Lovely sense- my wanting
Soul haunting, crouching
Myself vibration- waiting
Holding close the essence
Encased in a form of presence
I steal the breathe to exhale
To breath the aura
Brushing the sensation of passion
Insane- I bottle a piece
I sow a web of energy
To catch the rays of heat
Thinking- nothing, but beauty
In darkness, I spread
Waves absorbing richness
Of the soothing quietness
Rhythm of two, pulsing force
Intertwine together- changing
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Submission Name: Me From You
