I Am Your Muse
Where dwells the fire of your burning passion?
Is the flame extinguished before the match can strike?
I ask, no, I beg to know where exists your flame
For I am here to help it on and to ignite
Where are the dreams that do so fill your fantasies?
Are they present and do they carry you away?
I ask, no, I beg to know where exists your mind, now
For I am here to guide you through your day
Relax, give in, let your mind and body feel
The presence of my hands as they stretch upon your skin
I am here to provide you with all that you may wish
And be able to write about all that lies within
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