Saturday, February 8, 2014

Currently untitled

Our souls conjoined again, my Love,
We take now to the skies
To dance in beauty and in light
And bring the gods demise. 

Our souls and lives do dance again,
How shall We fare this round?
Your hand in mine, I worry not
Whatever trails are found. 


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