My heart is red as the setting sun
slipping away into night
we can be together.
Your lips--so perfect--breath fire
from within the deepest corridors
you awaken me from sleep.
When will you claim me
rightfully yours as I am
when will you save me?
The waves crash outside
and I am deceived by the water
for it is not your laughter.
Each passing minute intensifies
becomes more painfull
and more addicting.
I beg to drink you
fill myself overflowing
with your loveliness.
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