Yearning For You
This body is a dying breed
feeds on lust that is given.
Can you feel me within,
can you taste what this soul craves.
Within these arms,
Beneath, the black canvas of white light.
Taste me,
Open....see what lies beneath the serene things
Find truth that buries itself under this façade
Secrets forgotten, left untold
Hold me beneath your black canvas,
Let your white light of unfold me
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