I’m cool on food for thought, but actions speak louder words
Passion, be it not, we were fashioned to make love
The meeting of the hearts is sparked first by the communing of the whole
So with this I bite at your mind so I can feast on your soul
Let intellect satiate lust, wanton it may be
Carnal actions build bonds that set the body free
So with this I toast to freedom
To life and to love
The truest of all things, like dew from above
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