Dream Flower
You make me go insane with your love,
And though I dream of a soft gentle form,
Your raptures abduct my passions,
To fulfill the latent ecstasy;
I long for your touch in the whispers,
The tingling of music as you sing,
In the wetness with the tears of joy,
That breaks into your heavenly smile;
Infect my song with warmth from your lips,
In melodious notes charmed with love,
Tuned to aspire our dramatic dreams,
Instant reality we wish to seek;
Come to me as I breathe selfless warmth,
Paralyzing my vibrant quivers,
With your extreme untamed desires,
As I yield to your closeted snugness.
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