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I Felt Love At First Sight
I FELT LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT Heartbeats slow~to~rush, slow~to~rush in blue blithesome air, faces spotlight the summer sun, their laughter notes: a choir of February flair. When eyes match the brilliance of diamonds and cheeks bud like roses unreserved, the dulcet of shoots and tingles intercourse: non-stop thrilling every nerves, skin gloss by flaming wonder wheels triggering senses to ripple and dare, thoughts even suffer a sudden stroke despite rosaries of whispered prayers. It is as if ten-thousand fireflies constellate mimicing the farthest stars, I am leaping beyond the winds and hopping on the rim of a tilted caramel jar. Has a swarm of fallen meteors, melted in rainbow dyes, envelope my heart? How did the sullen sorrows I have~ within sighs slowly tear apart? Melancholy disperse as circus melody hugs hearts beating in lowly breasts, chains of interludes harp no shame as pure intentions are expressed. My bosoms has been dressed by famine-tattered scars, I moaned complains, but in the name of love authored by God, new life with you, I gain! __________________________________________________________________ ~~for DANCING with DESCRIPTION CONTEST ~~ ~~Sponsor: Casarah Nance~~ Olive Eloisa Guillermo 2:26 pm, November 11, 2015
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