Your voice is
More like a storm
Doesn’t even
Give me
The time to cope;
I’m blown away
From the word go,
I’m flying now
My flesh vibrating
To your tunes
My skin can’t take it
But I can
This divine skinning-
Blood droplets splashing
On my face
Oozing out
Of my visible muscles
From everywhere,
My tears showering
The Earth
Like The rain.
I’m completely naked now-
No clothes, no skin,
No muscles and no bones
Only my soul
With its eyes closed
In bliss.
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