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By libs0813 Date: 2003 Sep 26 Comment on this Work [[2003.09.26.13.59.7425]] |
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here's a glass from you mike, three years younger than me into the glass went your songs your childhood, your sense for the ironies that don't make sense in the world and suddenly i became a believer, stupefied of you caress my hand right now, mike i want you to i want your fingers to trace me and all the lines and curves of my stories you'll be my number one critic you'll hate my past you'll resent my guts oh but mike, you so adore me for i am clothed with the pain you feel right now and you so want to undress me me whom you can be creamy with. here's a glass for you mike, i love you you to me an enchanting soul of purified madness a song says forever is just a promise just a elusive dream but you are indeed an apostle of love of faith of passion of kindred emotions we share in search for meaning for love for eternal bliss mike, i adore you i poured my tears from a thousand days of old i need you to drink it swallow it without hesitation taste it without reflection because mike, i want you i want to sweat to bleed to dwell in your invasion of me kiss me right now, while i hush a plea to the Omnipotent One "please let not mike be another angel from Thy heavens Thou kicked out" because mike, i want to love you, now and forever, without having to get over you ... later but if you are, mike, just tell the other angels i said hi. |