Let us pursue the exotic,
the dark intimate ways
of healing years of scars
inside one another,
through instant satisfaction.
Mark these words:
You. Will. Come.
Hard into a place
where desire meets emotion,
shaking in the arms of passion
and devotion,
where loneliness no longer exists
through a feeling of feelings
you've never felt before,
and now can't help but adore.
And before you go
back in mind
to relive us at times,
I'll stay here triggered
(sexually devine)
then you will always know
that you and that heart...
Will. Always. Be. Mine.
