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Cupid's Bow Is but a Stone's Throw

Your sight makes my body like spring  
Butterflies scatter in me frantically  
My blood courses like a raging river
Mine eyes bloom in your countenance
 
inhaling your locks insues ecstasy  
The brush of silken skin, enticing  
Your breath though warm, chills me  
Two souls collide and then intwine  
 
Compared to yours, an angel's voice is coarse
The sun shines with a jealous glow when you appear  
And ravens flee as though a becon of kindness illuminates
When we embrace, I wish to bond us with lock and key
 
When I'm with you, the test of time is not but a tale
How can one be alive, yet enter heavens gates?
For that is where I am, in the land of milk and honey
I am your promise, and I shall never break  
 
What you see in me, I will never know  
I'm infatuated by your design  
Somehow, you and I are perfectly misaligned  
I pray to God that you will forever be mine  
 
My bones may break, and I may bleed
But my love for you will hold fast and make safe my soul
 
You are my life
Written by ConsequentialChaos
Published | Edited 22nd Dec 2023
Author's Note
For that special someone, whoever you may be. Somewhere in the distant future they are out there, waiting for me.
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