Musing

Infinity lingers upon the cusp of eternal bliss, and our provocative motions swaddle me in devotion as your burning passion seers me in the depths of our divergence, whilst our love remains unspoken, built upon the years we spent scribbling love notes to one another.    
     
You leave me gaping from the depth and breadth of you while snippets of our underlying truths rarely see the light of day as they become structured in verse, and I love you means that I could’ve loved you then, as much I love you now, and I wonder where the years have gone.      
     
It's more than lust and passion that has kept you perched upon the fringes of my psyche as we remain synchronised while you scribe your love all over my skin with your innovative but godly gorgeous mind.      
     
Love lingers on the tip of my tongue and you’ve been etched in the depths of my tight little equations while I glistened for you for what seems like aeons, under the ambience of a flickering flame, and our flame tree still burns brightly.    
     
Humming contently upon your lips whilst drawing your heart beat closer to mine as you strum upon my soul until we're unable to discern where you begin, and I finish, and I finish you off with my unparched lips that are poised and glazed, nourished by your seed.