In hands the hold
As fingers touch
The keys of libertine desire
With feral breath and carnal thoughts
Unchain the erotic beast
To devour flesh
And consume the mind
Savoring the soul
Of honey wine

In hands the hold
As fingers touch
The keys of libertine desire
With feral breath and carnal thoughts
Unchain the erotic beast
To devour flesh
And consume the mind
Savoring the soul
Of honey wine
Summers sun caressing my skin
It touch warming me from within
Tasting laughter, joy and love abound
Life’s harmony sings upon gentle breeze
Awake, my meaning & reason found
Birds make great sky circles of their freedom
How do they do it?
They fall
And in falling, they’re given wings
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