The Paradox of Myself

Kiss me,

For I am not worthy of more,

But one kiss from you,

Shall change the fate I have set,

In the paradox of myself.

Hold me,

As I twist and I change,

Feel the strength of you,

The energy and life of you,

Change the paradox of myself.

Release me,

When I have risen,

Filled with love,

Complete with new life and you,

So that we may be the paradox of ourself.

The End

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