give me your words burning

Tell me a word, tell me
But not just an idle thought;
Tell me just one more word
Tell me even one word less

Speak to me with words of fire
And bring floods to my heart;
Tell me with your words burning
To set my passions on fire

Let go of your dark silences
With the lingering taste of goodbyes;
Give free reign to the light of dreams
To cure each and every wound

Open, open your body
Open your senses
Open with flames your desires
Open your burning chest

Let me penetrate your body
With words that feel like coals on fire
Let the heat borne from my heart
Awaken your deepest desires

I want to discover the source
Of all your manly desires
I want to taste every dream
That your fantasies have cast forth

I want to sleep next to you
And together walk this earth
Craft our dreams on the same pillow
awaken in the same heaven.

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