Let’s escape to premature trials of beautiful guiltless measures,

pillows whistling ancient scents, crafted with delightful beams at sunset and blushes of

Remembrance shaking our spirits at dawn.

No longer will my thoughts permit authentic metaphors of past wants to exist,

Anticipation conveys adolescent outburst of intolerance.

with an urgency, cravings of searing semi bare soul embrace desire.

Our core is in agreement without penetration,

effortless nestle of fondness heightens harmony of possibility.

waking to timid affection, nervous eyes whispers secrets of endearment.

unfamiliar lips craves moments of memorable being.

While forbidden fruits and morning teas refresh bitter sweet exits,

and hugs resurface pleasure.

Stay for while King.

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