Caress your breasts so gently
I sink into a paradise of my own
The scales of love tip rapidly
In serenity... I cry
I would carve my devotion
In stone
You disgust me
Though you're part of my desire
Bleak... this tragedy
I crave for affection
I carve my devotion in stone
Two worlds they tear me
For thou my love to be?
Pulsating... my wounded heart
I stare at the ageing mirror
To this I be assuaged
With hope as my enemy
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