To be or not to be...
©1998 by annacandy
distant terms in ecstasy
bind these lovers lips from speech
touching cold fingertips
upon the last truth...
washing young eyes with iron hands
tasting young tongues with beauty
ever forward senses you entice us
within the realms of beauty and love
upon the sights of anger and lust
juggling one-handed fears
thank you for passion.
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