"Scribes Of Love" Series Part Two

"Scribes Of Love"
     Part Two


Oh dearest love of mine,


It has been three moons since I wrote you last. Your linger still hangs in the balance of my dwindling mind. To touch my flesh with your trace would shake my bones. The ache has set in and I can't hinder a thought without your presence. Your arms would create a hearth to warm my soul. This crush I feel is so debilitating. It's as if I'm walking around dead inside with no emotions. The sweetness of your whisper would surely echo in my ears. The sweetness would be overwhelming like a delicious kiss grazed upon my lips. I'm defenseless to your many charms and I'm weak and I bend at the knees to plea for thine Divine love. I need you like the lungs need air. If i could feel your linger across my face, I would cry from the reminiscence that would rush over my body. You fill my heart full of joy everytime you smile and light a room. I love you deeper than I ever have my savage lover. My tears burst out of my eyes whilst I sit in my cell waiting for the end of days or my return to you dearest lover. How cruel a world to tear you from my vision. I still see a prism of colors that radiate from within you. An aura of true magnificence seeping from your flesh. You are the breath that heaves and leaves my body. My heart does not beat without your presence be known my love. As the gunpowder fills my nostrils, I dream of a time where there is no prisoners of war or love. I'll end my sentence now scribed with love. Soon reality will be abate and I'll join you in our trance of happiness.


                                          Forever yours,
                                        Your slave to love




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