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...Slipping into Bliss
By SolApathy
Into the abyss of sweet summer bliss
For the want of one unforgettable kiss
We dream aside the setting sun
A symbolic symphony of never-ending fun
We run faster than all the luck running out
Dreaming of all the days without Care
-- Or a shred of despair
We’re under these silk sheets
Whispering of desires in the secrecy of our hearts’ fire
In our eyes’ a dream of our future, tomorrow
We build our love out of bricks of unmolded clay
Flexible in a world that has no play
Cracking and crumbling under the stress of no redress
We slip back into the sheets
Deep into each other’s eye's and soul
Basking in our own sensual glow
For the want of one unforgettable kiss
We dream aside the setting sun
A symbolic symphony of never-ending fun
We run faster than all the luck running out
Dreaming of all the days without Care
-- Or a shred of despair
We’re under these silk sheets
Whispering of desires in the secrecy of our hearts’ fire
In our eyes’ a dream of our future, tomorrow
We build our love out of bricks of unmolded clay
Flexible in a world that has no play
Cracking and crumbling under the stress of no redress
We slip back into the sheets
Deep into each other’s eye's and soul
Basking in our own sensual glow
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© 2020 SolApathy
Published on Wednesday, August 2, 2017.
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