reincarnated lust
flows through
these veins
with a wanton
power i am
unable to express
with true clarity
to do it justice
like a wicked rythm
played by innocence
on an angels harp
this drug over takes
me in its purple vision
of love, lust
longing
fullfillment
desired for like a cool glass
of tea
in the light of our southeren sun
is all the same
as the same song
resumes to play everlasing in this
wonderous train of thought
interuped by my
pounding
need for this strange
elation
you have caused when
i heard
your voice
telling me more
in these new days
i am reborn
in this reincarnated lust
 
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