Loving Death
Come, we have no timewe have it all
ages in the palm of my hand
spend it as you wish they said,
it will last you but a moment
So come, I have no time
so much time!
let me get to know you
let me kiss untill I reach bone
it will take me but a moment
Come, lets dance wildly
lets dance slow
your heartbeat in my palm
my soul falling endlessly into you
it will land in but a moment
So come, undress slowly
rip your dress off
go slow, we have forever
I'm yours untill the day I die
I'm here for but a moment
Poetry by Karl-Johan
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Written on 2010-02-01 at 21:04
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