Finally the night comes
with it's brief release
Arisen, free now to continue
Questing for the one who completes my soul
Upon ebony wings my spirit searches,
for a beacon shines through the dim
...Like a moth
...To a flame
...Drawn am I
Sensing your desire
of passion in your veins
Primal yearnings of your heart
Feelings pulsing upon your flesh
As cool as moonlight
I falter, only to caress your skin
Like a moth...
To a flame...
Drawn am I...
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