I YEARN, I WANT, I LUST, I DESIRE, TO TAKE YOU TO WIDOWS PEAK, FOR WHEN YOU COME SO TOO, DOES WARMTH, AND LIFE, WITHOUT YOU, I AM CONDEMNED TO MY ICY DOMAIN, IN ISOLATION, IN THE MEMORIES OF THE PAST, THAT COME AS A FLOOD, TO TEASE ME TO TAUNT ME, TO TANTALIZE ME, TO WELCOME ME TO MY LONELINESS OF LOVE, TO MY ICY COLD PRISON, FOR MY PROTECTION, THAT I LIVE, IN MY FROZEN HEAR, I REPLAY, MEMORY, AFTER MEMORY OF THE SOULS THAT HAVE BEEN UPON MY FLESH, EACH A LONELY REMINDER, OF WHAT I SEEK IN YOU, TRUTH, HONESTY, SINCERITY, WHEN YOU ARE HERE IN MY HEART, MY SOUL DANCES, MY LIMBS ARE LIMBER, AND FULL OF STRENGTH, WHEN YOU ARE GONE, AGAIN I RETURN TO THE ICY COLDNESS, OF MY SELF PRESERVING NATURE, EMOTIONS, TURNED OFF, THAT THOUSAND YARD STARE TO MY EYES, THE DEEPNESS OF MY SOUL, AS WE CASCADE THROUGH THE RAPIDS OF MY VERY OWN MIND, SWEET SUNSHINE, THE WARMTH OF YOUR HAND UPON MY CHEST, FEELING MY HEART BEAT RETURN, THE BIRDS SING, THE WATER FLOWS, DEER WALK BY, SPRING HAS RETURNED AGAIN, TO MY SOUL, HOWEVER BRIEF, THE WINDS OF PASSION SHALL BLOW ACROSS MY SOUL, IS FOR GOD HIMSELF TO DETERMINE, I DANCE IN THE SUNSHINE, AROUND YOUR HEAVENLY BODY, WE TWIRL IN THE RAYS AS AGAIN, LIFE ENTERS MY SOUL
Posted on: Mon, 05 Aug 2013 15:50:35 +0000
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