The machines are humming, Emitting waves like a guitar strumming
It keeps you warm and holds you close Without forcing you And drowning you by holding your nose
I see deep in your eyes i see A smile in your soul that decided to be
As a flame from a fire As yearning lust from my desire
Rising eyes and widening smiles Lips locked kisses deep like a river
For her being that i feel Her prescence i try to find
I need her here As i need the sunshine
My dreams flow with her skirt As her kiss lingers on my shirt
Her breathe on my glasses A compassionate mix if poison and vice
Her breathe on my glasses A compassionate mix if poison and vice
Her heart beats from her chest I heart it as i lay by her side
Reaching for her hand in the dark Here i am searching for time
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