White Feeling

soft as cream
light as air
my strength finds the ultimate goal
to get what I need

hungry as many others
you bite them one by one
moving slowly, following the rhythm

Tight as many stones together
your arms get very protective

the biggest storm
inside me
reminding what i never knew
showing you what there was to feel

reaching every inch
we find the way to be one.
I feel white
while you provide the colors of satisfaction

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