For the key to my heart…you must wait.
I am forming a consciousness different.
Now these streets walk words and all that glitters
is the idea of your brown glistening skin in the moonlight…
I glisten at the thought of your tongue dripping diamond drops
of sweet words onto my lips and crevices.
Mmm, taste that sweet new honey, it drips so good.
But - already I am missing you and your sunny delight.
Stay with me my sweet starry abyss.
Fly with me through the nighttime skies.
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