Italian goddess
Hey Western roe doe
Hey Western roe doe
Love me, my heart is filled with nutmeg,
My lips ooze caramel like an icecream on cone on a summer noon
and my words milky
and my words milky
I’ll kiss your tender skin with the pleasure of a new born on
its mothers nipple
And trickle your deepest joy in every nerve of your brain
And trickle your deepest joy in every nerve of your brain
Blow away your mind like chaff to Arabian
monsoons
Brighten your day than these diamonds under the stars
Brighten your day than these diamonds under the stars
Joyful as parrots and horn bills of the woods
each summer morning
To be your fire in winter, the only candy and apple of your eye
Soaking
your primrose smelling sheets in the lonely lifeless nights is my desire
A classical symphony to your forever
ageless soul my heartbeat shall forever
skip,
Myself crumbles like a wall hit by a
nuclear indeed you are a terrorist
Goddess of ecstasy, venom of thy heart
Sanity escapes me, the syrup of my royal
golden sleep
Our hearts have been bone broken, our trust
like paper crumbled, shredded
But we can learn to live again even when we
die for as life knows no death
Jubilation in reincarnation
A comatose I find crispy life in
For to live is to love
For to live is to love
Let my heart touch yours as also my lips do
as we drown in this black dead sea
I will scream because of love
immortal souls, love is my language let me
open my mouth and express my words to you Venus
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