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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I’m a wild tulip, bending but breathing beneath a star-burnished breeze, skimming the blazing silk of supernova dust, as sirens ricochet through honeyed silence, as though no dream has forgotten the music of my muse, whilst I sip from the sky of ethereal ink: his skin ~ my orbit, his eyes ~ my ocean, his lips ~ my universe, pulling me to the depths of desire, for our light sings amidst stillness that floats through ~ like an aquatic garden, where water orchestrates tides of temptation and trembling tercets, composing currents of careful devotion… O mystical moon, must I serenade the sparks that bloom beneath your cosmic gaze? I feel the astral frequency of galaxies within veins, like whimsical waves touching the shifting shades of shimmering silver, whilst I remain apologetic for the erased cadence of charm, unlearned in quietness amidst unseen constellations, quivering in sync with the quintessence of quenched vows… I was never a promised island ~ but a forgotten home, with walls aching to be heard beyond avoidant acrylics, framed in rhinestone regrets. So take me ~ twirl me, like a swirling sapphire carrying chaos of celestial flickers, twisting and teasing through traveling time of tornadoes… Forgive me, as I relinquish the mythical waterfalls, their addictive affections falling too fleetingly for Capricorn captivation. I am more than a mere vanilla version of a vision illustrated in loneliness, sugarcoated in rose-ruffled mists, when dusk itself drowned in drumbeats of disarray…
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