Come

Candidly I became the
Moon to your Sun
The light to your
Dark unlit sky
And yet if I could 
But hold you again 
An imaginary world
Where life crosses 
Death love cures
All and you and I
Fly on an imaginary 
Carpet to a world 
Of unreputable strangers 
Words not spoken
Life never ending 
And a kiss that 
Could breathe life
Into any corpse 
Take my hand 
Fly with me
My soul my love

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Silent One

Date: 1/30/2024 1:16:00 PM

This is so lovely Keli..

Kelli White
Date: 1/30/2024 6:16:00 PM

Thank you SO, passion is a virtue that not everyone has, it is part of your being. Unrelenting desire that no one can destroy yet many fear, kelli