THRU' THE BARRED WINDOWS OF YOUR EYELASHES,
MY HEART TREMBLES IN TUMULTUOUS CLASHES;
A GLANCE AT THEM AND YOUR TENDER LOVE FLASHES,
TO CONSUME ME UP AND RENDER ME TO ASHES.
I LONG FOR LOVE
I LONG FOR YOU
FULL OF MOONS
FULL OF DEW
WITHIN THE WINDOWS OF YOUR EYELASHES,
I SEE YOUR EYES IN LEAPS AND DASHES
SENDING TO THE HEART, WHERE FIRE BASHES ,
LOVE NOTES OF ECSTACY WRITTEN FROM SCRATCHES.
THAT MAKE ME FLIP,
THAT MAKE ME DREAM ,
THAT MAKE ME LUST,
THAT MAKE ME SCREAM.
IN EVERY EYE, PASSAGES SCREEN IN BATCHES,
EXTRACTED FROM RARE BOOKS WHERE LOVE GASHES,
WRITTEN BY FOLKS WHO SUFFERED PASSION SLASHES
AS TO CONSOLE THE HEART'S WOUNDS WITH PATCHES
I LIVE THE NIGHTS,
I LIVE THE DAYS,
FULL OF LOVE,
FULL OF SAYS.
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