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Luminous
Luminous...
and bright ...does this
amorous emotion behoove me
As I am knowing that only
thoughts of how you will hold me
will soothe me
Tired of this clamorous
world ..it's pitch...deafening
as phantom pains still exist
when i think of the last man
who left me...
Empty...
Till now..my reservoir is full
to overflowing and I...want to
lavish you while I am pouring
The essence of my soul into
believing...that all this time
It's been you...
who should have been receiving
this magnetic flow of energy
Because you...instinctively
worship at the well of reciprocity
where we can lay our burdens of lack
down...and make love...
under the tree of life
on the ground....
No more time constraints...because
I except you for who you are...
and you...don't fault me for who I ain't
This ache is great...
and I can hardly wait to
show you....
as I sheepishly grin....
because in reality I hardly know you
But ...I know you
all the same
Everything about you is as real
as Jah's Name...
When I think of you...
Instantly it releases pain...
the kinda pain...
I had gotten used to...
when I was too easily abused
and broken by the accused...
who's rude usage of my temple
left me confused....
Your gentleness ...is real and
washes away my blues
You ...are the Lover of my soul
at least...when I look at you
That's what ...your eyes show
Je veux être avec toi
( I want to be with you)
Je t' adore
(I adore you)
as I wait at the door of Kismet...
for your beautiful light...to
pour into my life
and bright ...does this
amorous emotion behoove me
As I am knowing that only
thoughts of how you will hold me
will soothe me
Tired of this clamorous
world ..it's pitch...deafening
as phantom pains still exist
when i think of the last man
who left me...
Empty...
Till now..my reservoir is full
to overflowing and I...want to
lavish you while I am pouring
The essence of my soul into
believing...that all this time
It's been you...
who should have been receiving
this magnetic flow of energy
Because you...instinctively
worship at the well of reciprocity
where we can lay our burdens of lack
down...and make love...
under the tree of life
on the ground....
No more time constraints...because
I except you for who you are...
and you...don't fault me for who I ain't
This ache is great...
and I can hardly wait to
show you....
as I sheepishly grin....
because in reality I hardly know you
But ...I know you
all the same
Everything about you is as real
as Jah's Name...
When I think of you...
Instantly it releases pain...
the kinda pain...
I had gotten used to...
when I was too easily abused
and broken by the accused...
who's rude usage of my temple
left me confused....
Your gentleness ...is real and
washes away my blues
You ...are the Lover of my soul
at least...when I look at you
That's what ...your eyes show
Je veux être avec toi
( I want to be with you)
Je t' adore
(I adore you)
as I wait at the door of Kismet...
for your beautiful light...to
pour into my life
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