hours of incarnated diamonds fairy
full of scents and liquors...
passion fruit voyaging your lips in motion
unrevealed mysteries ,my fingers in search...
the wet of the soil,the warm of the rain
my desire on the verge to scatter your lands
trembling times,stunning meadows and prelude
I am worshipper pulling the petals of sacred
touching,vibrations,the mystical scriptures
twin waves,rebirth and birds flying away...
half a second of soul and eternity
somewhere elsa and now...
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