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| Fury Oh hour of bliss You have become me Blessed me with her kiss You come to me now And I feel your soul As your heart and mine Melt into one�entwine Our passion of few Bids hello to a new night As I inhale your smell We don�t speak a word Yet my heart beats with yours And mine knows That yours, like mine Has felt this earth move As well We wrestle with fury The passion The taste Of loves nectar Succulent, and unlike anything We�ve ever known before And as we crest This mountain of captivated love We embrace with an ambience That would amplify even the sound of silence To a fevered pitch And suddenly�from out of nowhere, I awake� Copyright � 2001 Dennis Hicks All Rights Reserved By Author |
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