when i claim this as truth
from the crevices of my soul
you induce in me a beauty
unlike any other
i'm fallible
yet somehow can exact on breath
in foreign words of passion
for you
days go and i'm invited by each night
to dream once again
from the crevices of my soul
you induce in me a beauty
unlike any other
i'm fallible
yet somehow can exact on breath
in foreign words of passion
for you
days go and i'm invited by each night
to dream once again
of love
and there
in the depth of truest
depth
poises unyielding satisfaction
je t'aime.
poises unyielding satisfaction
je t'aime.
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1 comment:
Just as soothing as ever...makes me feel sad that the dream is so unyielding there and yet out of reach
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