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Click hereRolling in the mist of the morning
From the storm the night before
Its softness covering us in a shroud
Hiding us from the eye of rah
The fury of the evening before created the storm
You the temptress took me on your journey
I was inoceicent till you tempted my to open my eyes
Lead me along the curving road, over mountains
Fighting my way through the thick forest
Or across shaven hills
To soft hidden depths that that erupt like volcanos
Just needing the trigger to start the eruptions
My soft tongue sensing your flavours
Bringing you to the desired peak needed
To raise your body off the plain below
Opening you for me to advance upon my journey of discovery
Your need to quelsh your fire is as great as my need to extinguish it
Fingers supporting my tongue open the fury of the eruption
As body and soul are lifted into the mist
To hide from Rah your final eruption
Lava only plugged with my soft tongue
As you are lifted and twisted in the final explosion
I have savoured your sweet tastes of eruption
As you subside to the mist and drift onto your bed of dreams