"Undulating movement with sheer satin, crying rain clings with a passion filled red. Naked,dying nubian, lies still hold my hand. Tiredness inside of me, it is you moving on the water, clinging to my passion filled red. Will you die under sheer satin? Will you stay when lies hold my hand? You make me lonely, moving on the water, clinging to my passion filled red."
Reason for writing:
Lost love...longing for something you already have...
Birth sign: Scorpio
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