Saving Ourselves I sing unto to you songs of love and life,
Whispers to your ears, the tickles
Of my words that ignite your
Heart
And stokes into flame the your leviathan mind
Our thoughts are energy
that Courses into our mouths
When our lips touch and we melt, juxtaposed by a kiss and
Mutual electrocution,
Nerve endings standing tall in the saddle to ride like prayer
To the setting sun,
angelic and holy. I fall at your feet
And worship what is
And what could be. Sent from my iPhone
Whispers to your ears, the tickles
Of my words that ignite your
Heart
And stokes into flame the your leviathan mind
Our thoughts are energy
that Courses into our mouths
When our lips touch and we melt, juxtaposed by a kiss and
Mutual electrocution,
Nerve endings standing tall in the saddle to ride like prayer
To the setting sun,
angelic and holy. I fall at your feet
And worship what is
And what could be. Sent from my iPhone
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