"A light hits the gloom on the grey..."
mix love and lust divine
to call it making love
this sweet and bitter wine
tastes better shared above
the heavens tame the hour
to slowly disappear
I rest inside your flower
my heartbeat's all you hear
now lost inside this grace
where time does not exist
what's temporal can't replace
this ever I have kissed
~Moses Apollo
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