They've touched!
East and west...Twirling the world to their new form
Rains have scattered among desserts, taking pleasure in kissing the dried sands.
The flower praises the skies upon its opening
forever it has searched in still! Awaiting its arrival.
The beautiful passion steams eternally in time.
Wringing dry the substance of such a long yet short kiss
All around froze; as hope met faith
ice met fire ridding all fears...
the steam of pleasure fills the air
The east wind captures pockets of fresh bliss westward
Living on its every atom; reigniting a flame that laid years dormant.
Would the world ever be the same again
how can the sun set and rise if we're together?
Their eyes gave way to suit the world at present
Maybe in our perfect world we'll meet again...
as for now we'll take the time in this eternity to wallow in ecstasy
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