HOPE AWAKEN ME TO BEING

A fleeting wisp, enthralling, near,
Resurrect my essence, make it clear.
In shadows deep, a yearning strife,
Bring me to life, awaken life.

Amidst the dusk, where whispers play,
Kindle the embers, guide my way.
Veiled in mysteries, let me thrive,
Bring me to life, let passions revive.

Within the echoes of silent dreams,
Where twilight weaves its mystic streams,
Let the essence of existence derive,
Bring me to life, where souls survive.

In realms we glimpse.
What? – Infinity.
It’s the sun, unbound,
To dance with the sea.

Spirit vigilant
Let murmurs disclose
The vacant eve’s plight
And day’s extravagance.

Yo, cool Pan’s kid! Check out your head,
decked with flowers and laurel vibes, it’s on a vibe,
those eyes of yours keep moving restlessly, like precious orbs.

Your cheeks got some earthy specks, looking kinda hollow.
Fangs shining bright, your chest rocking like a sweet melody,
tinkling sounds cruising through your pale arms.
And your heart? It’s doing its thing in that belly where both sides chill.

Take a stroll in the night, easy on that thigh action,
the second one, and that left leg – keep it smooth.

:: 01.21.2024 ::

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