Wandering souls under the sun Burning like fire And thawing slow like ice Filling space and time with so much fun, When I kiss your lips once and twice, Slender lines of shadows fading away… Two bodies meeting as one. Two hearts beating as one, Two beings breathing as one, My skin is dark and yours is light; What a perfect combination; We make. I shall give it all it may take Body and soul, I want to eat your skin, As I hunger for your touch… And smell your scent, I hunger for every lash of your eyes… As I hunger for you sleek line! What a delight when, We meet and join our hands as one… Together, We shall build the realm of faith, peace and happiness. Season after season… You are my queen and will be forever mine! I dearly love yours and you feel the same about mine. Taking the best of you and giving the best of me… I feel like eating your hands and swallowing your mouth, Strawberries…I like! Comes the night with its dark cloak… I seek your soul and carve your smile… You and I like dewdrops and herb, I feel so great when the night is calm When we sit and talk… Hug and kiss… And the sky, careless is full of stars. When it is full of you and me! What a bliss, as I hear you sing… The songs of yesterday, And your voice is so soft and comely… Through the air touching my innermost soul, I feel your sighs and touch your hair I feel so great tonight! As I am fed in you, My words fall to your soul as dewdrops from the sky… And I make you belong to me, As all my kisses belong to you. I just cannot forget your infinite eyes, So charming and so full of light… Then I hold your light body in my arms and feel Every single beat of your loving heart, I burn like fire and thaw like ice Because of you and because of your marvelous eyes… For without you I shall wither and die! A white rose that ceases to be, giving the best in her All over to you… Catch my petals and my fragrance, I die, I die… Thirsty and tired of facing the wind drying up my stem As it blows strongly against me and roots up my soul… A kiss and a touch are not enough, As my hunger is eating me down… I die, I die, I die… Wandering souls under the sun, And still wondering we are… (c) méziane
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