Seeing the best in all things
I often overlook the obvious
While I stand howling at a paper moon
The same paper she forms origami versions of my heart
I’ve seen dancing under starlight
The very temptress that draws my heart
Formed from ink and flesh
She smiles softly pulling me in with the motion of her body
We play to the melody of adulation
Performing taboo notions of our hearts desires
As she gives rise to my inner demons
I ponderously become her servant
In the soft glow of the twilight hours
We become one in the calm of my voice
Incessantly wheedling her for pleasurable compliance
Breathless she yields to my calm
Offering her neck as sacrifice
The temptress becomes the offering
As I drink upon her soul
Her soft lips meet mine bringing me into the zenith of desire
As I stand in the glory of nothingness
Naked in front of a doorway of scattered souls
Giving life to the paper moon
The same paper she forms origami versions of my heart
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