Birth of a star

Eye told her, “every cell in my body longs to collaborate with yours”…she said to me; “as does mine; we will create a star with our intensity”…her response made me pause and breathe so deeply. And at that moment, I knew without hesitancy that she was the truth to me…for her to feel our love on that level was so surreal…I could not help the tears that began to blur my eyes. Past the sky, past the clouds, past anything and anyone that says this kind of love could never exist, I saw it forming and being born. In the womb of the universe, in the beautiful darkness, an explosion of epic proportion would bind us as one…Beautiful soul, eyes as precious as gold, and a heart made of precious flower petals; so soft and yielding…beckoning me to behold her in all her glory. This is not your usual love story…

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Flow like water…

Distracted by thoughts of you…I swear I can barely get through my day…trying maybe too hard to think of something deep to say…Wanting to spend time picking your brain…make it rain on me…tell me your deepest secrets for I won’t share them with a soul. Your eyes hold many mysteries as far as the sea stretches; hidden messages, I know…it’s okay to let that side of you show…if you want it to…for now though, I’ll be thinking intensely of you; beautiful soul that flows like water…

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Prototype…

He’s the type of guy that you think about when you are out with your friends or maybe even other guys…he has that sweet and catchy personality that lingers long after you’ve met…his smile changes depending on what is going on but it’s always there and I like that. It doesn’t take much…he finds reasons to smile and for that reason, I smile.

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Strange love…

…Sensing your words before you even speak them, hearing your thoughts before you even breathe them; into the world of physical reality. Spiritual alchemy, Eye am truly transformed and free…show me what you love, read to me what you write in the day; in poetry there is no wrong or right, only the best time to write…I could listen to your musings for a while and then imagine us floating down the beautiful Nile…truly open to the flow of this strange love…strange in such ethereal ways, wanting to display sweet affections for you…Intent and set upon the moment, you already know the truth…sudden as it may seem, these heart strings of mine are bursting at the seams…

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