I hear Echoes of the shadows

And I hear all, the echoes of the worthy shadows
yet written on your belly, many lovely tomorrows


And I hear all, the echoes of the worthy shadows 
yet written on your belly, many lovely tomorrows 


Pink lemonade spread on your slightly salted lips
The juice that I sip in, has the passion that grips


Mesmerizing rainbows on your glowing cheeks
Triggers my soul as my heart yearns what it seeks


Pleasures pouring down from every corner I see 
Adorned with pure love, I do crave to yearn thee


Kisses are divine as red petals in the wild ocean 
We yield to make love, as romance is in motion



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