dying

Your beauty comes from the archieves of theogony.
Sweet analgesia to my soul..
The intensity switches off my breathe.
A dream of disappearing  back into the star dust that made us... love will endure the time's dimension catastrophism.
You are my godlike sin, the universe is drunk by your name..
I remember the sensation of your vibration  when we first talk
It was purity in its sacred unity with human lust.
Chaotic waves of inner peace that immerse the analogy of the poetry of our individuality.
The objective senses are blackened..
The symbols are loosing its metaphors..
Chaser and runner at the same time, I'm dazed by the natural morphine in your plasma.
A marvel of a misery that burns its own empire.
Arcane magic that stands on my archway, waiting for my belief to set the way free.
'The truth is discerned by hallucinations”
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