as we hate the words we seek
but we don't need them to speak
we might use our voices or moans
i will promise you the whole world
and you will lie to me gently,
"ya baby, the best, ya im sure"
a smile drown upon your face,
an old tear right down below,
exploding on the dusty old floor.
a special void in between us,
where we can share our scars
and tell our most intimate secrets
we found there odd comfort and solace
in between faces and touch
we found silence
without any judgment, naked as in birth
couple in passion on a dusty old floor
telling lies, begging for more
but its okay, we knew the truth all along,
you were a candy to me eyes, as i was to yours
its rear and raw, what runs in between us,
special you might say, a one night magic trick
two souls on death row, begging for confession
a bond based on our sins and an old passion





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