Come with me
As I show you the stars
Hold my hand
Whilst I spin you around in circles
You may not know it yet
But everything I do
Is for you
My love
With your alluring eyes
And brilliant smile
You move me
Make me believe in humanity again
With the sound of your laughter.
I shall never be the same again.
What did you do to me?
I've become a fool
In your warm embrace
I can't gain a grip
When you have found the hidden key
To unlocking my heart
You clever girl
Like the sky
You blanket my world
With such beauty
Come dance with me
And let me treat you
As you were meant to be.
A goddess
A treasure,
But most importantly
A person
About the Creator
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The Voyeur's Incandescent Reasoning
The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
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