He
He's so irresistible, his touch is like fire on ice
my skin quivers as chills melt my spin
the floor engulfs us as we fall into a puddle of mud
now one mixewr of desire, our fuel ignites it's own fire
kindered souls are released,
graceful wings broaden their shoulders,
all chains have been lifted
soaring through the peaceful skies
you can see this through his divine eyes
Copyright © William Moore Jr | Year Posted 2013
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