How Deep…

How deep

how deep are we?

Cause daily I can feel your flesh,

like a swift rubber-band stretched

which leaves me beautifully unrest

and magically blessed.

How deep

how deep is it?

you tell me that I am all to you

everything that seems true

you want to hold me down

keep me on foot tied to the sumptuous ground.

How deep

how deep it feels?

obsessively I crave your destiny, my well being

capturing me in a world of roses

but wearisome of its shortcomings.

How deep

how deep I breathe at the thought of you

how deep I go

when you came in suddenly, switching the flow.

This is how deeply you love me

This is how much my feeble heart gleams for you.

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