You Found Me

January 5, 2010
I Found You
The water of my life…
All I’ve had to drink tonight is you.
We were flirting with real danger,
But locking my soul to yours
As you hold me tight and secure,
I have fallen.
To love means to be consumed
To be buried in him,
to melt and vanish in his soil.
I’m dangerously in love with you,

and I shall not love in vain.

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