Affection for you wells within my adoration. The two mingle in my desire and fire outward beyond control. My breath comes electrically charged, dancing at will before your pure storm. I see your baby face amongst the blotchy clouds, backlit by blinding light and reinforced in aching thunder, beautiful in its unfiltered unpredictability. Time flies, hearts burst, red pours freely, and your sweet sky eyes mesmerize. Curl your flower lips in welcome, lull me with your poppy fragrance, steal me with your wholesome magic. My breath steadies, becomes even, and my eyelids sag like laden leaves. I am with you in the fading wakefulness, weightless and surreal, numb to all but love.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
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