To Stand Amongst You 2.0

She is dying to be seen,

scorched earth and heavy lids.

She is the first rainfall, dripping on the

cracked lips of a stranded crew.

Open to Her,

taste her,

let her quench your thirst.

Show her your hidden parts,

to be nourished,



in the purifying fire of 

erotic desire,

She is here.

Do you see her?

Do you see her?

She holds out her hand,

for eternity, 

palm up to receive,

reborn with your love,

in each immortal moment,

the phoenix rising from her ashes,

knowing no truth but

the here and now.

She will show you Heaven,

if you can meet amongst 

the stars.

Sitting on a chair,

reading in a store,

floating on the air,

waiting to embrace 

the possibility of 


Our heroes always have a love story. 


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