Decadence descending from free-floating sky
Sprinkling it's magic on all that pass by.
Self-indulgence ripens with passing of time
simple pleasure sought in no form a crime.
Trepiditions releasing their stressful grasp
self conscious thoughts leave--to stay in the past.
Land of laughter and love, enjoyment to all
no thought of danger, for it will not fall.
These are my feelings when I am with you
a wonderful pleasure that intices two.
For in the deep pleasures of night
you release the tension that you fight
in bright light of day brought on by outside,
to lay down your burdens and in peace abide.
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