Intimate Love
and yet, to say that one's heart
can never be broken
is a disgrace to the one who holds
their heart at the ready
to give to the person who puts stars
in their eyes and makes them feel
lighter.
shining through them, a flame that
shines brighter than a spark
illuminating a path along a forest floor so dark
lined with crimson petals of roses
and shining white of dahlias
each step taken makes a person feel like
walking on a billowing cloud
about to vaporize to the air. no longer
am i smothered by thick suffocating
clouds, or forever wearing a black
witches shroud.
as i take my steps to your strong,
caressing hands
a smile lighting up your face
and i hurry to close the intimate space
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