Wisps of a smile on fractured skies
of light gold, purple, and red.
Mouth music playing over the vitreous
deep blue surface of our oblivion.
An embrace
so soothing and melodic,
entrancing and erotic,
leaving me without air,
she crept into my mind
to see the darkest depths,
wildest fantasies,
and lofty dreams.
In that single moment
my world stopped,
and it seemed that gravity
lost it's hold on me
and rain drops fell,
or so I thought.
Emotions surged from my body,
words screamed from between my lips,
she delved deeper into my soul,
became one with my being,
and the darkness rusted
giving way to the birth
of an aurora from beyond
the horizon.
of light gold, purple, and red.
Mouth music playing over the vitreous
deep blue surface of our oblivion.
An embrace
so soothing and melodic,
entrancing and erotic,
leaving me without air,
she crept into my mind
to see the darkest depths,
wildest fantasies,
and lofty dreams.
In that single moment
my world stopped,
and it seemed that gravity
lost it's hold on me
and rain drops fell,
or so I thought.
Emotions surged from my body,
words screamed from between my lips,
she delved deeper into my soul,
became one with my being,
and the darkness rusted
giving way to the birth
of an aurora from beyond
the horizon.
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