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What it feels like.
There are moments that
fill my being with so much happiness,
rare moments that reach
right into the darkest
depths of me.
Dormant. Untouched.
Lifeless.
Me.
One such moment came along,
and every fibre was awakened
by a surge of
you-ness,
seeping into my battered heart,
a feeling that
decorated its walls
with countless masterpieces
far more superior
than anything
Van Gogh.
All the seasons of your love intrigues,
dances across my mind,
enthralls...
kisses my skin,
drawing me in
and consumes me,
taking my breathe away
as you rain down onto the
dormant,untouched,
lifeless parts of me.
Being in love with you
makes me feel alive.
Intoxicated,
heady on a coctail of feelings that crave all,
all the facets of you.
Your love.
You.
All that you are.
makes me rise up
on the inside.
Awakened,
as I succumb to the love
that is you.
fill my being with so much happiness,
rare moments that reach
right into the darkest
depths of me.
Dormant. Untouched.
Lifeless.
Me.
One such moment came along,
and every fibre was awakened
by a surge of
you-ness,
seeping into my battered heart,
a feeling that
decorated its walls
with countless masterpieces
far more superior
than anything
Van Gogh.
All the seasons of your love intrigues,
dances across my mind,
enthralls...
kisses my skin,
drawing me in
and consumes me,
taking my breathe away
as you rain down onto the
dormant,untouched,
lifeless parts of me.
Being in love with you
makes me feel alive.
Intoxicated,
heady on a coctail of feelings that crave all,
all the facets of you.
Your love.
You.
All that you are.
makes me rise up
on the inside.
Awakened,
as I succumb to the love
that is you.
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