Naked Desires
Here I am
There you are
Face to face
We can not part
Nor do we speak
Of that first kiss long ago
Of hidden desires
Hopes or dreams and broken hearts
We dance in silence, a musical caress
The scares run deep upon your heart
The blood may flow upon your breast
This chalice I would consume, a thirst of love
I drink the redness of your hidden thoughts
I drink alone, hopeless
Dreaming
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