The soul has much to say
Marinade...
Beautiful, placebo
I'd take you, over and again
I'm not in need of healing
Yet, you desire to be my remedy
Are you, sure?
Possessing the power, of a runaway train
Gentle enough, to cradle...an unbroken, raindrop
Owning, a legion of personalities?
No...
just a heightened sense, of adaptability
Don't tell me, you're an angel from on High
Been there, done that
Be original, unique
like the color of your eyes
...show me
I'm more than capable
of pulling reality, from fantasy
My will...you'll never surpass
All I ask
...is that you, match it
Once inside of me
your world will flourish
I'll defend you, to the death
For, I fear no man
...no man
Taking my hand, you must understand
My touch, has a purpose
Tracing the outline, of your form
Caressing the valley
...that is the small, of your back
Setting ablaze, your spine
with a mere kiss
Immortal buffet
Spirit, mind, body and soul
again...purpose
Worried, about comparisons?
...don't be
I am, what I am
Choose
Love, is here and now
They'll be days, without warning
I'll steal you, away
We'll drink, from the chalice of peace
on an undiscovered hillside
...leaving our mark, on Eden
They'll be nights, of sensuous intent
I'll eat you alive
Not a morsel, spared
Hear me, well
My greed, knows...no bounds
So, take a good look at me
on the inside
Don't be fooled, by my outer shell
It will fade, with time
but the heart, of my heart...will never die
Once, I let you in
everything, will change
Taming me?
It's not a matter of strength
...but tenderness
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