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When you question the motive of a lover |
| Should I trust what I see before me? Love swimming in the turbulent ocean of crocodile tears Begging for reentry into the serenity of my company To taste the nectar of compassion Ride the waves of estatic sexuality Should I believe the words I hear? While I desperately desire to trust your truth Longing to marvel in your glow The security of your inner energy Hopeful of devotion without domination Has your soul been reborn? Or are you the effect of the voodoo conjured in the name of god I adore yet I loathe you Desire yet despise you I need you. |