obsession — instantly
connection — desire
they knew
happy end
— O my Lover Demon ,
I have wanted you
since we were born in shadow
It takes forever
for you to touch me
like I wish you would
Your breath on my neck . . .
let’s hold each other tightly
and pray for little death*. . .
One life’s beauty
another life’s mystery
perfect the illusion
equal
in desires
— Two!
He was in her
and safe was she*
The love
that originated
in itself
— a dangerous game.
We rides with pride in the wind
We the riders is an eternal road
— Freedom’s a Harley
spin away
from monotonous
reality.
Each year is an awesome story,
high-octane courage gives our speed,
it's in our 's blood, a timeless creed
on the fast coast road to glory.
There is only this moment
— crackling spark of fire,
carried in an eye, burning
with inferno's heat.
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Black samurai.