Isaak
Would seem a wicked game,
But if beheld in spirits glowing fire,
A dancing flame
Momentary to your
Wicked playing
I’m playing my own game
No more I’ll say
A mind as tricky as mine –
A mazepoint meeting of minds:
Your wicked game, my
Crazy-led unfathomable desire in the deep sky
Messed-up your eyes
Embraced and captured, both,
In each others lovegame
To others, know not the thrill
To sometimes chase, despise
To reach the flamelight
Sun
Licking sky of mindfuck
In spiritual ecstasy, entwined
I follow you, aflame,
Funlike
Deeper into your eyes
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