Slow-boiled veins simmer my skin
Moonshine moods glimmer within
Wavelets of dreams flaunt anklets of sin
When eye meets eye, these verses begin
And then ends this world, it's pains, it's gains
And then bloom the stars, no reins, no chains
A slow-motion swirl of the black holes' kiss
A rain-drop curl, your sweet tender lips
Which aeons afar do we travel akin
Your arm holding my universe within
You brought me soft candles to help me shrive
Who carried that moment which held me alive?
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