Maiden Head
Candy apple red
Torn apart the sky
Bleed your scenery to me
Let it rock to crystal, quartz
Laying on heated sand
Your heart
Implode
Feeling of intensity
Only knowing my words
Under broken glass
The stars
Read between the lies
As I whisper sugar felt snow to you
In this, desires will be met
Promises never kept
I'll lie next to you
In warmth of your clavicle
I'll lay the butterflies precisely
Delicate silk spun around you
My prey
Reach to the heavens above
Breaking you slowly
Your spirit flows
Through cloth like sky
We have all the time in this world
Never ending
Like my thoughts of you
In the dead silence of night
Sex is a musically inclined voice
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