Realm of Impossibilities

June 21, 2010
Looking deep into his eyes, I see his soul
He is one to never be forgotten
His face, as tanned and carved as a gods
Muscular and strong is he, though, not too much
His body, toned and chiseled, wrapping itself around me
Feeling nothing but electricity when we touch
Eyes as endless and beautiful as night
Losing my strength when I’m around you
You find a way to hold me up
Looking through his entire mask, I see who he really is
A shadow walking among us

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