When they open as flower.
When all your bliss as moisture
Kills my thirst
And fills my tongue with abandon.
Let me kiss your redest lips
When they burn as the bonfire
In a candlelight.
When the crackle in your fire
Turns to sighs.
Let me kiss your redest lips
While they shiver with joy.
While the world ends
And we are nowhere to be found.
Hidden where all is delight.
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