Close your eyes
Hold onto me
Let’s run away
Into my secret masterpiece
Perhaps it has been dreamt
by a little girl’s head.
Or danced to the rhytm
of cultural movement
It’s the colors of addiciton;
Shapes of love
lines of knowledge
continuity of always more
Vibrant, attractive,
poligamous, taboo,
what my world has to offer
As it stares into you
Shake in anticipation
As I steal you away
In the world of a writer
A place with no end
Hold onto me
Let’s run away
Into my secret masterpiece
Perhaps it has been dreamt
by a little girl’s head.
Or danced to the rhytm
of cultural movement
It’s the colors of addiciton;
Shapes of love
lines of knowledge
continuity of always more
Vibrant, attractive,
poligamous, taboo,
what my world has to offer
As it stares into you
Shake in anticipation
As I steal you away
In the world of a writer
A place with no end
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