Pure Essence from Triptych Pulse by Triptych Pulse

I tread politely in the rain
A bouquet of flowers
A splendour array

I'm like a wolf at her door
Quintessentially hers
Crossing wild terrain

She welcomes me in
The curtains are drawn
And the wine uncorked

And in the essence of her innocence
Incandescent, sweetly scented incense
I'm like a moth to her flame

Patiently, I wait
A yearning hunger burns
In her sea I will bathe

She's drawn me in
Like the tide
And I'm drowning in her beauty
Like stars we collide

And in the essence of her innocence
Incandescent, sweetly scented incense
I'm like a moth to her flame

And in the essence of her innocence
Incandescent, sweetly scented incense
I'm drawn to her
Time and time again

I swoon to her warmth
Her gentle soothing touch
Her dress is unwound
I caress her
With kisses
In a spooning embrace
While we're delicately balanced

And in the essence of her innocence
Incandescent, sweetly scented incense
I'm like a moth to her flame
And in the essence of her innocence
Incandescent, sweetly scented incense
I'm drawn to her
Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again

Oh..oh..oh
Oh..oh..oh

Oh..oh..oh
Oh..oh..oh...

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