My desires have no boundaries
so why should my love be constrained?

Let it flow like the morning glow
painting the cerulean canvas
with ornate of convergent dreams
drawing my agog pnuema’s vicious desires
with shades of turquoise green
and if you can find your shadow in it
I will submit my conspicuous self
to be consumed by your fervid thirst

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