Griming the desire with passion for life as it rims the heart that brings sear joy.
Sleepless nights of the past come to an end to seek the living in light that brightens the living with fluttering simmering joy.
The light of passion in darkness of night conjures like a well savor wine as you kiss the woman of your desire.
The touch of life freshens every particle skin mass in deep breathing passionate desire.
Desire, where have been? Frightened with the conflicting demonized world? or waiting for the moment in time.
It's the moment in time coming in immortal time that is to be savored for all the time.
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