Название: Collections, Resurrections, and Treasures of the Soul
Автор: Whitney Royale
Издательство: Ingram
Жанр: Эзотерика
isbn: 9781922405937
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Neglect these feelings, bare.
Forgetting all about this,
What we made of each other
How you’ve become so thoughtless
While I struggle to stay together.
I’m hoping you’ll come back
But I certainly won’t expect it,
We kind of got off track
We delete, keep, not reject it.
Your silence keeps me pinned,
While I wait on your next move.
This heartache feels like sin,
Stuck beating its own groove.
How dare you push me out of mind
While I remain out of sight.
This candid love is way too blind
Don’t bother with all the lights.
Quarantine state of mind
It’s the hardest thing to do.
Not just isolation, the effort to not think of you.
I’ve accepted all these feelings,
I still want you around.
And I know your heart’s still healing,
But I won’t let you down.
I can’t let you go, my soul won’t let me.
I’ve lost all control, please come and get me!
With You
It seems when I’m away from you
My mind can’t stay away from you
And after spending days with you
I need to find more ways with you
But even as I lay with you
My body just won’t stray from you.
Tight grips to my hips,
Kiss my lips, now I’m fixed...
On you, yes it’s true
'Cause I’ll do, what you ask me to.
My love is the strongest when it’s with you.
My hugs are the tightest when words won’t do.
True to Love
Gotta make my man feel better than me
Soothing his soul as he feels up on me
Wherever it’s headed, I’ll just let it be
No pulling down shade 'cause I want him to see...
See that I’m worth it
See that I’m true
Love like I birthed it
Then gave it to you
But I am still not perfect
These walls have yet to crumble
To free my flowing current
Upon these stones I stumble
But you don’t make it easy, nor wish to play it fair
You’d rather lust my body, than see my soul to bare
But my body isn’t me
Just a vehicle for my vessels
Like that car that isn’t you
Yet it makes you feel so special
I’ll lay it on the line for you
Even put you before myself
To see how much you’ll take from me
Will you indulge or share the wealth?
Please, by all means...
Take what you need to get on your feet.
But when my cup is overfilling, and you’re not doing enough
All the parts that you’re not willing..
Someone gladly will pick up.
So if you love me like you say you do,
Keep me in mind like you do to you.
Love with no limits so it’s meant to be true.
Candles Off
I'll sleep with the candles off
Tonight I'll have it dark.
I'll kiss you with lips so soft
Mouth closed or wide apart.
I'll breathe in your subtle intoxication
You're electricity to my spark.
I'll caress you with selfish exploitation
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