Ghost
I could be the ghost slipping through your body so erotically
Charged with the will to sleep in your arms
Full of my beating heart
Red with my passionate wailing
Caressing your walls
Dreaming of midnight night caps
Cruising on you
Through you
With you
I am ethereal
We are eternal
Nirvana
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