I lack in the morning,
when the clouds are
opened in the high thing.
I lack in the afternoon,
continuing uncertain roads.
I lack in the night,
crash of dreams without you.
I need you in my body,
I need you in my mind.
And I feel the languid reflection
of your eyes in my body,
the smooth beating
of your open lips.
Meet you
when the clouds are
opened in the high thing.
I lack in the afternoon,
continuing uncertain roads.
I lack in the night,
crash of dreams without you.
I need you in my body,
I need you in my mind.
And I feel the languid reflection
of your eyes in my body,
the smooth beating
of your open lips.
Meet you
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