Healing Wounds

If time could heal all wounds I would have taken my time healing you.

Brought you to the periphery of your flames.

From streams to ocean breezes

From passion to obsession

From fear to amazements

Kiss your lips and taste your words. Licked every moan you let escape your body.

Esoteric emotions to be expressed by me and you to me and you.

Subtle movements

Your dispositions are my motivation to take you to an oasis you have only dreamt of.

Aspire to inspire as I change my tier to rotate around your impetus status.

Change is inevitable

I will change my colours to blend in with your painting

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