*
& I love to tilt head back,
listen as peace carefully sways of
armed bask,
wind pulsing face with sensual taps;
breathe in,
take part within;
once of a lifetime heavenly,
to truly pursue melody,
fulfill the desert rich land mine seem to
carry endlessly -
you spill passion upon lips preciously.
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