Separation
You see, life and death are endlessly in love
Life, hurt from seperation, frequently gives death eternal gifts
Death, lost in passion, takes these gifts and keeps them with her forever
Thursday 22nd January 2015 3:55 pm
I Saw You
I saw you~
In colors of vibrant gold
Glowing from your pores
Seeping into my heart
I saw you~
Your eyes held the ocean
Seas of blue and fresh air
Breeze through my senses
Sweeping me away
I saw you~
As you laughed
Your voice rang in vibrations
Which traveled through my body
And shook my core
I saw you - as you saw my soul
My being , my whole - It was t...
Friday 9th January 2015 10:43 pm
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