Let Me Flow
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_Let me Flow_
Let me stand before thee naked,
No dress can hide my love for thee,
Love flows and I am undress,
Let me stand before thee open
In openness divine dawns,
Let me hold my breath tight,
To make thee open to break thy coyness,
In thy coyness the dress falls to naught,
All dress is bar to fullness,
It hinders to unitary Cohabitation,
Let me die onto thee to revive again,
To new life of openness,
Let me flow with all my Prowess,
To make you flow to make a river.
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