compelled as if to sun
to lose the things we think we know
that walls are then undone
and soul is drawn to other half
as seekers unto light
as shadowed fools forever laugh
when souls escape the blight
in silence stay the hours long
as thirst upon the lips
the rumour of a sacred song
i whisper at your hips
'twixt kiss and ever shifting shades
the love we swear and bleed
the coloured sky don't ever fade
the texture's what we need
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