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Dhyana
I'm the gold dripping from his chin
Consumed by the curl of his grin
His eyes can't define me
I'm horizons line
He can't possess a soul wayward as mine
Oh but the curve of his lip
troubles my mind
I'm the gold dripping from his chin
Consumed by the curl of his grin
His eyes can't define me
I'm horizons line
He can't possess a soul wayward as mine
Oh but the curve of his lip
troubles my mind
Dhyana
I like the name- cool write ~A~
Thank you, Lady A! It's deep
Thank you, Lady A! It's deep meditation...I feel it while writing.
Let your teeth show