Liliane

Ecstasy

Like two birds
Flying around another
Playing with fate
They hesitate
But they’ve wanted this
So many times before
Suddenly they meet
For a fleeting moment
Giving to their owner
Electric chills
Running trough their bodies
Those hands
That had always been alone
Would never be left once more

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