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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I trace the blushing texture of smoked allure with aching fingers, fervent and blue ~ inhaling the intense incense, exhaling the iron thorn of love sabotaged for I feel your hands ferociously roaming my flawed frames eager to taste the fragments of the sunrise you seek in hues of hostile gold... while the tales within your eyes reveal the truth of my tongue twirling and teasing colors of confession and amethyst reveries stroking the weight of want in soft butterfly ink blooms kissing your fears into fluorescence bringing your armored spirit to kneel at the altar of attachment, glued to the crimson of craving, as an inamorato trembling ~ struck by the fever of fixation... there is no escape, O beloved from this inexcusable intoxication of passion ablaze... longing has no logic to philosophize and you are now sitting imprisoned as an impassioned Antony’s portraitist upon Cleopatra’s pedestal wedded to the edges of infinity ~ a torn canvas is two paintings oblivious to the galleries of grief as healing hums through walls that feel the melodious mists falling like rain of rippling roses pulling and pushing nevermore but soaked in the dews of quivering seconds tuning time through heartbeats... we are dreamers of what would be if the acrylic carves wounds into an ineffable masterpiece the dawn never asked for more than a constellation untouched and unmoved by doubt the sun never questioned the sands of sorrow so melt these tears into your sweet fire ~ breathe my demons into your warm sky release all resistance you are no longer trapped, but free in the arms of undeniable moonlight engrossed in the perfumed spell of wild heat ~ there is no threat in deep devotion; love blossoms as a sketched sanctuary of softened colors and trust…
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