The Spillage Of Yesterday’s Love

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Before you cry once more over the spillage of yesterday’s love lost
let me say
What we share in this taboo of momentary lust,
this love that has captivated us
The pain, the agony, the sweet heavenly
sweat of the epiphany
This sexual ecstasy has long been our destiny
Wrap me with your serpent’s love
Squeeze me until I can no longer feel the breath in me
Suffer me to come onto you until your kiss
releases me from your valley of bliss, never knew love
could be like this

Before you cry once more over the spillage of yesterday’s love lost
let me say
If on the morrow you should awake and find my soul departed
then what you have today would have been the very last breath
of the breeze that I’d have swayed
Before you cursed yourself for having shared a stolen moment
with me
And should you be opting to think it wrong to have been thinking
that way
If on the morrow you should awake and find my soul departed
then we’d be free

Sad to see when death in us comes so too the freedom
so very lost in our living years
At times I’ve secretly welcomed the passing of life’s troubles
a lonely stallion in a world of mares
The universe makes no mistakes and at every wrong turn
it gives us the very best of our decisions
What we now share is the very best of our worst
And what we once shared now wears the
golden robes of our ghost
So let us live, for at the crossroads of every decision made
will also lay the remnants of discarded tears

Before you cry once more over the spillage of yesterday’s love lost
let me say
What we share in this taboo of momentary lust,
this love that has captivated us
The pain, the agony, the sweet heavenly
sweat of the epiphany
This sexual ecstasy has long been our destiny
Wrap me with your serpent’s love
Squeeze me until I can no longer feel the breath in me
Suffer me to come onto you until your kiss
releases me from your valley of bliss, never knew love
could be like this

@Anthony2019mdh30Vibes

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