Oasis
Sliding into the warm water,
limbs entwine.
The world falls away as we indulge in hedonistic debauchery.
Kiss me like it's your last chance,
and I'll murmur it just might be.
Console our souls with
candid virtue making all else incensed.
Squander time
confront spontaneity
until
we're lost in an oasis
simply
being we.
Joy4no1
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