Collections, Resurrections, and Treasures of the Soul. Whitney Royale

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СКАЧАТЬ To my beloved Sharon Hart, whom has inspired me to go anywhere in the world. I've chosen here.

      Prologue

      As I sit by my side

      I wish to confide,

      In all the things I used to hide.

      In all the truths I thought were lies.

      In all the pain that hurt my pride.

      As I sit by my side

      I'll have to decide,

      Having happiness or greatness as my alibi.

      Choosing love or devotion to all that is mine.

Love's Vitalities

      Diving Into You

      Diving into you

      Is so lonely…

      Like I’m diving in a pool

      To breathe, only...

      To find I’m drowning

      And I can’t come up for air

      Neither will you spare

      A hand for me.

      'Cause you’re caught up in you

      While I’m turning blue.

      But my screams are silence to your ears

      Like they’re stifled under water.

      Making it hard for you to hear

      So why should I bother?

      You can’t see beyond your own measure

      Neither do you care to.

      You can’t love beyond selfish pleasure

      Neither will you dare to.

      What suits you shall only be

      What doesn’t shall be no more.

      Taking hold of all of me

      To toss aside and ignore.

      Since my issues aren’t evident, I guess It doesn’t matter.

      Since my patience is competent, I’ll listen your incessant chatter.

      Whoa is you when you want my love

      Whoa is you when I need you

      Whoa is you when I get fed up

      All the whoas that will feed you.

      But we shall rise higher every time after that

      Even when you’ve blindly stomped my grounds.

      Because beneath all the rocks, the ground still lay flat

      And my will to love you holds no true bounds.

      Desperation

      I wanna take you in how I take in this moment.

      I wanna keep you like forever as forever is to own it.

      I wanna love you like now as you take a deep breath.

      I wanna touch you like cold as it brings upon death.

      I wanna feel you like I’m ticklish when you tickle my feet.

      I wanna beg your intention like a dog that’s in heat.

      I wanna be everything that your lonely heart desires.

      I wanna be the heated blaze that sets your soul on fire.

      I wanna be there; where you set your mind to.

      I wanna be clear so there’s nothing you’re blind to.

      But most of all I want you, raw and untouched.

      Desperation has seeped through, flawed and un-crutched.

      Roses

      I'm in love

      I'm in love with the way that you open up to me.

      Your form so tall, so slender.

      I spray you wet when you're hot and thirsty

      This love, I do not hinder.

      I'm in love with the way that you open up to me.

      Your petals from pink to pale.

      Inhaling your aroma as it consumes me,

      Your true beauty holds no veil.

      I'm in love with the way that you open up to me.

      Your thorns, as they tug my skin.

      I'll set you down, till my sorrows drown,

      And pick you back up again.

      I'm in love with the way that you give yourself to me.

      You're my rose darling, you're my rose.

      And with every one given, just know you're forgiven,

      From now... until eternity.

      Melted Butter

      My butter is melting

      Over a piping hot stove.

      My butter is melting

      Off the tip of your nose.

      Sizzling loud so I lower the fire

      Head tilted back in utter desire.

      My butter is melting

      Slowly burning this puddle of liquid.

      My butter is melting

      Flowing freely as if unrestricted.

      Pat it on my peaches, I love the salty taste.

      It’s dripping down your chin, don’t let it go to waste.

      My butter is melting

      Greasy film makes my sticky spoon.

      My butter is melting

      Slippery wet in СКАЧАТЬ