June 10, 2013
One thousand words could not describe you
One million would be the feeblest of beginnings
Never have I met eyes like yours
that speak to my spirit
like wind on rocks and cloudless sunshine that kisses the horizon.
When I'm with you it's as if
flames all rainbow-hued erupt before me
and time grinds to a screeching halt
and earth spins off its axis into infinity.
You are my friend
One who is imperfect
One who
toys with my imagination
twists my heartstrings
and mends my battered soul.
And I do believe someday there will be a place for us
despite life and its abundant defeat.
So I surrender
and careen into the unknown,
awash in this

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