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Lake Of Lovers

Phillip Long


I was sinking in the holy lake of lovers
So I found you where feet don’t touch the ground
I was naked in the holy lake of lovers
So you asked me to use my tongue
I remember of drawing circles with my tongue
And I felt my body shaking ‘til my bones
In the lake of lovers
In the lake of lovers