Silently, you gaze and cheekily, and you pretend, he doesn't look at you, from gaze of his corners and his expressed not momentarily but too a simple wish, as you blush head down so silently, being lovingly sparks so fly & notices He wishes, to feel your tease and cheeks radiantly, flushing like car fluids, Dawn's not hung like heads of a morning hunt of the prancing rein-deers being shot for just action, for just being mammals. What we need to respect, is to snap out of the despite, of the barrier we do create and paralyzing its better than satisfaction, we are better than this, the lust of our skin is the end of humanity, love has a better feeling.. two souls aligned uniting.