Akin To A Flame

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The pain we seek is more parallel to pleasure

in this heat wave of our desires

And While your ankles have grown weak from the long stroll

those light chokes to the throat invoke urges that never seem to tire

How Do I feel?

Like a moth uncannily drawn to the flame

Hold steady, now when sheโ€™s wet and ready

we’ll both be enchanted in the rhythm of our souls satisfaction

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