O You Breeze of Eternity
O you breeze of eternity
Gently whooze and strike me
Take me to a far away land
Where serenity abound
Take me far to a place
Where I can breathe in the pores of her lace
I want to sing in the passion of her voice
I want to dance with the charisma of her leg
I want to see with the sight of her eyes
And give me her body, I want to feel the texture of her bed
So you gentle breeze, Take me far to a place
Where I can breathe in the pores of her lace
Give the feelings on the tip of her fingers to me
Give my veins the blood that her heart bleeds
Give my lips the taste of her kiss
O you swift breeze
Come, come, slowly, slowly
O you breeze of eternity
Copyright © White Sage | Year Posted 2017
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