how
the wind blew in,
here
a stray moments, win.
caught
me unawares again,
someone
in the aged frame,
a
golden one, face and name.
flame
has kindled from desire,
over
my head rising higher,
taking
me by storm once more,
chin
drops fast, hitting a floor,
obviously
now, je t'adore.
stolen
the silence from within,
alive
and poised to be, akin.
flooded
with a total lust,
having
you becomes my must,
before
I've time to readjust.
guarded
like a silly boy,
dreams
take over, angels come.
did
they speak of destiny,
are
you really meant for me?
your
eyes alone I crave to see.
once
upon a lonely time,
heaven
said, “you'd be mine”.
was
I asleep for a reason,
when
passed, every sorry season,
the
light of rational treason?
bathed
in golden honey soap,
I
smell a love on which I hope.
tell
me how it feels for you,
when
wanting you is all I do,
expectant
of a powerful view.
knowing
not for definite promise,
I
wait a sign of proof.
love
and flights of fancy,
grip
me feeling somewhat ants y,
you
leave me, becoming very dancy.
hold
my hands and run,
to
places of awesome fun.
share
the gifts you possess,
show
me love without duress,
before
I fail, a wounded mess.
tell
me of your mind
some
place of peace to find.
living
for another blessed day,
knowing
you in every way,
finding
all these words to say.
how
very glad I've become,
believing
you, were my 'one'.
time
nor space, lessens this,
my
wanting desperately, your lips to kiss,
and
die, having known such bliss.
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