Pressing Palms Through Moons

pressing palms through moons my love has seen raptured blooms heart beats sifting through her hands she is the oceans beneath mine sands revolving breath she breathes calming me through her breeze time is engulfed lighting passions flame tongues are fluttering onto pink shame she allows me to sink into her moods pressing palms through moons ?
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