Atlas

Wet Bliss

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He checked his baggage at the door
Took a trip to travel through my mind
Gave me everything I wanted and more
Went abroad to taste and sip fine wine

Visiting places I didn’t even know existed
Hidden deep within they’d never been seen
Or felt so that I would not have to miss it
Until he exposed me to me own dreams

He mapped my desires, so I called him Atlas
Crossing new borders beyond the mattress

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