i look into your eyes, my love, deep pools
green leaves in a forest at dawn's first light
clear and beautiful, my favorite sight
laughing, laughing, at presumptuous fools
deeper than the deepest of any jewels
set above a smile, wide, gentle, and bright
shining white as a lovely angel's might
making me gasp as my racing heart cools
all is framed by silky soft gleaming hair
captivating in its long tumbling fall
every move fanning your scent through the air
soft light on supple skin beckoning all
light and creamy gold, beautiful and fair
binding these chains so i'll come at your call















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How very special are we
For just a moment to be
Part of life's eternal rhyme
How very special are we
To have on our family tree
Mother Earth and Father Time
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in love over distance
you have passed the point of know return.
forget everything...including this.
may mercy have god on your soul.
just remember, you are dust, god is a vacuum cleaner, and dust kills vacuum cleaners. god is dead.
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I Hath Heardth You Liketh Kips Of The Mud
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How very special are we
For just a moment to be
Part of life's eternal rhyme
How very special are we
To have on our family tree
Mother Earth and Father Time
--
in love over distance
you have passed the point of know return.
forget everything...including this.
may mercy have god on your soul.
just remember, you are dust, god is a vacuum cleaner, and dust kills vacuum cleaners. god is dead.
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