Porcelain perfect beauty
Still your loveliness
Hold your locket in
My fist
Sing for me my child
Tender thougths of the wickedless
Muse of all my dreams
child of all my years
Be mine
Be mine
Alone
Sweet innocence
Sweet mine
Save me with your
perfect hands
Lift me from the water
Dancing around your feet
Rain untouched
Wind beautifying
Spirit of my desire
Chastening my will
Rose blood blossoms on
your lips
Fingers unfolding like petals
I want to pull you under
You want to fill me up
To the top of the ocean
And so I fall
I fall
I fall at
your feet
My little
My own
My sweet
My tender
Turn your face
And my breath becomes ice
Close your eyes
And my life drifts away
Away
Clutch of air and gasp
of nothingness
Can never be mine
Perfect never
alone
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