what is it like to fly up into the marshmallows of clouds & see nothing but the twilight sky, streaked with shades of orange and pink; & feel nothing but the warm embrace of the arms of the one who thinks that you're perfect; that you're absolute; and that you're impeccably immaculate with such vitality and sensuality?
have you ever loved someone so much that you simply strip away all flaws and imperfections and in your eyes see the beautiful of the broken; the magnificent of the profile; the resplendant of the returned love?
have you ever truly held someone, grasping and linking your arms together , like a fish swimming upstream desperately seeking survival; and fondle the supple of the strong; the soft of the coarse; the smooth of the rough?
have you ever tasted the lips of someone you truly love; tasted the tang of the sweet; felt the warmth of its softness; the delicate of its touch; the subdued of the enigma?have you ever held the hand of the one you love, and kissed each knuckle with impetuous tenderness; ingore the strong of the bone; and with a whisper, kiss each and wish for blessedness, for peace; for love; for passion; for eternity?
have you ever been so intoxicated with love; and your heart pounds at every second you lock eyes; every moment you draw closer and closer to each other til you feel the sweet of breath; drowning in the pool of eyes; letting and losing yourself in the passion of momentous frenzy?
have you ever truly wished you could cancel out all other noise and truly listen to the dulcet tones of the one you love; the gentleness of its flow; the melodious of its tune; the rich of it all?
have you ever did anything to preserve that one stroke; that one touch; that one kiss and hungrily crave to make it last for ever; for a lifetime; for eternity?
if only my hand can express what is in my heart.
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