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Pickpocket of My Soul
Pickpocket of My Soul Pickpocket of My Soul Pickpocket of my soul I never even knew I had a hole in my defences to allow you to reach in and pull my heart through I thought I was one an island proud stating what was in voice so loud and you a mere shadow in my thought seems by hubris this fool is caught your lips call to me of fierce desire and skin blazes with inner fire I would lie a year and forever with you thief who changed my world beyond belief reached in and lifted free my soul and yet with less I feel more whole shields are down and this wall is breached this is a love of which songwriters preached destroys the world and makes world anew gives all colours to world seen too often blue a jazz rip crazy in the heart escapes when cross my body your finger scrapes those breasts full and round admired and nipples of Bathsheba so David inspired sweep of belly soft pale and blessed rising from pillow your long hair messed a Rubens or Goya would your beauty catch without artistic bent I allow my lips to match rhythm of your heart and breath inside as we against each other sensual glide thief of soul merely linked our two of hope and words and beloved thieving you. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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Love always a thief of world we know changes us and makes us grow less selfish and more compassion when love is flashing and as a thief we do not always see when love unexpected will the love be. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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