I find myself
Bright eyes
awake
the scent of you
all over me ..
You give me 3rd degree burns ..
you scorch my skin
with every part of your sin ..
You elevate my cosmic standards
Tell me are you my SuperMan, Batman, caped Crusader?
here to invade her ..
my space ..
as we interrelate ..
Soaring high on our cosmic date ..
set the date ..
no more waiting for this song ..
Blues turned on..
as we ride along ..
Into our journey of
Om
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