Burning like a thousand flames
Each the equivalent of a fingertip
Tickling want upon the skin
Of a lover I cannot claim
A spark of mystery
Uncharted land of crevices and cracks
Deploy my hands in a desperate search
Gracefully guided, piecing together the tomography that is you
Each the equivalent of a fingertip
Tickling want upon the skin
Of a lover I cannot claim
A spark of mystery
Uncharted land of crevices and cracks
Deploy my hands in a desperate search
Gracefully guided, piecing together the tomography that is you
Favoring the mines of your gentle explosions
In hopes to detonate a mass destruction of resistant
As your pleasure builds beneath my hands
Want to back down the mountain but your already up to high
About to succumb to the built in mechanisms that sustain our lives
Mind over matter won’t stop the things in motion
Won’t stop your body from shaking
Chemicals of candescence
Channel down into your ropey streams
The resistance to which you cling
Is ripping at the seams
Trying to feel an entire soul without a touch
In hopes to detonate a mass destruction of resistant
As your pleasure builds beneath my hands
Want to back down the mountain but your already up to high
About to succumb to the built in mechanisms that sustain our lives
Mind over matter won’t stop the things in motion
Won’t stop your body from shaking
Chemicals of candescence
Channel down into your ropey streams
The resistance to which you cling
Is ripping at the seams
Trying to feel an entire soul without a touch
Longing to soothe the ache but no such luck
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