Lost
I wander the smooth, flat plains,
The valleys deep, the gentle hills and buttes,
Growing weaker every moment
Desire burning in my veins.
This land that is your body
I'll be forever loyal to,
The calm, and the storms.
The caress of your breath
Drifting over me like a summer breeze,
Cooling and heating all at once
Fanning the flames of desire,
I'm lost - I know it,
I don't ever want to be found,
So send no search parties,
Let me wander forever free.
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