The soul has much to say
Orianda...
Liberated hands
To catch the words, falling
...from your soft lips
Cupping them, together
as I drink of your tears
A hint of apple wine
Reaching up and stealing
from the sun
So, I can feed you...a slice of heaven
When you speak of your dreams
whisper with belief
Stay with me...they'll come true
The more I know you
the more I discover myself
This Age of Enlightenment...so bright
Feasting, upon you
Like tasting chocolate, the first time
...every time
Diamond portrait or crystal snapshot?
Your hair, flowing over my chest
Rivers of silk...upon sculpted flesh
I don't want to be, the flame
Just the heart, of the day star
Keeping your love, warm...always
Your passions, coral blue whims
Intrinsic jewels, worn around the neck
...of my being
The perfect kiss, we share
No need, to come up for air
Living...in our moment
Beach front castle, covered in red ivy
Sharing fruit, sipping liquid ambrosia
Making love, until every grain of sand
...has been numbered
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Orianda...
Orianda...
