You say I’m divine
I change you
Wake you
Complement you
Your eyes show your love
Your appreciation
Your admiration
Your lips are longing
Our breaths are sharing
Our bodies are one
Perfect together
Perfect apart
You change me
Wake me
Complement me
My eyes are your ocean
My body finds your soul
Amor, we are divine
When will be the time
You can see through me?
I am not the goddess you love
Blinded by the light
I change you
Wake you
Drain you
You say I’d be free
But how can I ever
Fly without wings?
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