Covered in a layer of volcanic ash
I was amazed just how much I lack,
in passion and intensity compared to you I cant believe.
Your as hot, volatile and as explosive
as a volcano.
When you reach the peak of your desires
and as time has transpired,
I heard the rumbles, heard the roars,
knew exactly what we had in store.
Your as hot, volatile and as explosive
as a volcano.
You knocked me down with your pyroclastic blast,
knew I would not recover to fast,
I am like the citizens of Pompeii
that’s covered in a crust of ash that’s grey
and in time the ash decays and soon enough fades away,
and leaves me reborn in so many ways
and I live out my life in a spiritual age.
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