Listen to the voice inside your heart,
But not your head.
The shaft is long the head is sharp,
And wide.
It's like a gentle tide, it's mouth is
Broad and wide.
Like the lolly pop you had when young
The tongue goes round and round.
You pushed it deeper in, untill I weep
Beneath the moon on high.
Two breathing, breath as one, our voice
Grown quite.
I only watched how long it was,
Untill it disappears inside.
All lovers here know we are not alone.
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