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Honey Chocolate
Burning honey chocolate wax,
Swiftly swing the cutting axe,
Cut the ties we promised to keep,
And steal me in a thrilling sweep.
Deep massage the what-if story,
Lubricate into our glory.
In the morn we go again,
And make the peace to lose a friend.
Breathe into my curious itch,
Keep me singing my highest pitch.
Whisper words of daring dreams,
Until I see the heaven beams.
Lay into the starry night,
Before we have to start the fight.
Take a breather whilst I'm here,
To fight beside you, my love my dear.
Holding hands into the field,
To make those whispers something real.
War will be but we are strong,
And we are one in all this wrong.
© Natasha Desai
Swiftly swing the cutting axe,
Cut the ties we promised to keep,
And steal me in a thrilling sweep.
Deep massage the what-if story,
Lubricate into our glory.
In the morn we go again,
And make the peace to lose a friend.
Breathe into my curious itch,
Keep me singing my highest pitch.
Whisper words of daring dreams,
Until I see the heaven beams.
Lay into the starry night,
Before we have to start the fight.
Take a breather whilst I'm here,
To fight beside you, my love my dear.
Holding hands into the field,
To make those whispers something real.
War will be but we are strong,
And we are one in all this wrong.
© Natasha Desai
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