Did those big eyes belie my secrets to you, darling dear? I laugh at how your fear was frightening now, but I will fall into them again and again. Fill me, baby, let me be your change. I know I never can be but I do so love to try, I do so love to watch you grin in love and tension, I do so love to be free with you. Touch my hands and fill me up, softly speak and.
Trickle compassion is coming into me, trickle love. Was there ever anything more?
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