The wish I dream of living.
To be caressed by the gentle yet forceful rain that is your kiss,
To lay in the beautie of the field that is your body,
To be lulled by the breeze that is your scent,
To float lost in the endless ocean that is your eyes,
To be warmed by the fire that is your soul,
This is the dream I wish to never wake from.
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To lay in the beautie of the field that is your body,
To be lulled by the breeze that is your scent,
To float lost in the endless ocean that is your eyes,
To be warmed by the fire that is your soul,
This is the dream I wish to never wake from.
WEW
Z
KLM