The Spark

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We didn’t touch, but rather collide

The electricity between us we couldn’t hide,

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She followed me into the dark

To experience my passion, a fiery spark,

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Invigorated by my lightening bolt

And consummated by its raging volt

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Awoken to something deep within

The resounding power of ultimate sin

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And then, when she became mine alone

All others, for us, became outgrown

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I paint her now in colours of sunrise

Her touch, her kiss, my ultimate prize,

Published 2 years ago

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