In a dream universe, my fragile bones yearn to become
In a dream universe, my fragile bones yearn to become
A parchment of your essence, engraved in eternal silence,
To blossom into birds and bees that rise towards the light,
To forget decency in the magic of oblivion, to be an eternal story.
I watch you stand, a worshipped goddess, beautiful in splendor,
A temple of light and mystery, a sanctuary of burning desires,
My soul will dare to tread on unknown paths,
In your enchanting unknown, full of unspoken and silent secrets.
Your name, like a sweet incantation, dances slowly on my tongue,
Whispering your pure spell, a divine song of secret longing,
And you, delicate and alluring, rise like a spring dream,
A flower of sugar and aura, a scent that time cannot sever.
In the cosmos that aligns the stars to the beat of your heart,
I am a silent traveler, a soldier of immeasurable desires,
Wearing an armor of dreams, seeking eternity in your embrace,
Weaving ephemerality with eternity in an astral embrace.
You, velvet delicacy, are the god of senses, casting my dice,
With each throw, my world rewrites, filled with the lights of clarity,
Sculpting stories born from gazes full of longing and unfulfilled desires,
In the uninterrupted flow, my thoughts intertwine with defined sensations.
Memories dance to the rhythm of a melody that will never cease,
And I, lost and found in the same breath, let my soul float,
To seek you, to touch you, to love you for a dreamed eternity,
In the magical universe of our love, which will never end, but forever bloom.
Copyright © Dan Enache | Year Posted 2025
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