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2003-08-29 @ 4:03 p.m. Does everyone know passion like we do? Lust so intense the mere friction of our touch creates sparks Bright enough to light the city For at this moment in time passion rains down upon us Like the torrential downpours of summer Enough to drown us but too little to quench our thirst And oh how strong that thirst is for skin To touch it, to embrace it, to be in it Is like every star falling to earth just for you and i So evocative it's too difficult to understand So strong and deep it's difficult to move Yet we move Like beautifully orchestrated instruments Saturated with the sweat that cascades from our entwined bodies A liquor that intoxicates with the first drop While the blood rushes through our veins like waterfalls And we drown in those chemicals we create If love is the religion of the weak, then sex is the religion of the wild Because i'd tear down the sky for you to fall into me To feel your body against mine, to hear your heart beat with mine It's something that keeps me breathing And to breathe you forever would be heaven Just promise to lie close and so will i And together we'll forget the world. .Past. Entries.
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