The Pleasure of Our Dust
I'm going to take you down.
Deep
Deep
O
W
N.
But not into darkness.
To the very core of light. Where light and love begin. It is my heart.
I invite you in to the secret chambers. The very recesses of all origin.
My love for you. Your love for me. Beginning in me so our love may never transgress.
So eternal lovers kiss may be ours. As hours become dust and we create beauty outside of time our rhyme is our essence and our love the very reason anything can exist.
Anything now possible please come join yourself to me.
The cosmos are calling and we own it all.
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