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Wicked by Ishinthieri:

I love you
In my dreams I make love to your mind.
ageless and perfect
I love you
You are mine
I give myself to you
I think of you
I believe in you
I want to walk with you
I love you
electric eccentric metabolic
changeling
changing over and over into the same being
I love you
mildly intense in everything
what more should you be, nothing
for you are absolutely everything
I love you
I drink you
I need you I want you I desire you
everyone is a candle burning brightly
in the sun for which is your metaphor
I love you
I want to touch you I want to smell you
I want to hear you
I love you




The Lily by William Blake:

The modest Rose puts forth a thorn,
The humble sheep a threat'ning horn:
While the Lily white shall in love delight,
Nor a thorn nor a threat stain her beauty bright.



Rose

don't disturb the beast the temperamental goat the snail while he's feeding on the rose stay frozen compromise what i will i am
bend around the wind silently blown about again i'm treading so soft and lightly compromising my will i am
i am i will so no longer will i lay down play dead play your doe in the headlights shut down and terrified your deer in the headlights locked down and horrified when push comes to pull comes to shove comes to step around this self destructive dance that never would've ended till i rose i roared aloud here i will i am
i am i will so no longer will i lay down play dead play your beat down gun shy martyr pitiful i rose i roared i will i am
-Maynard James Keenan