YOU ARE MY POETRY IN MOTION
You are my poetry in motion.
And just like the rivers that flow into the expansion of the oceans, I am drawn to you.
Take me on a journey of how you see the world well beyond the horizon.
Give me permission to inhale the very essences of what you embody,
so I can experience the high of what it would feel like to have you running through my veins.
Grant me entry into your heart that I can only assume will be nothing less than a romantic symphony, enabling our souls to dance together.
Let me witness what ignites the fire of your dreams, giving me a front row seat to your aspirations.
Allow me to travel throughout the highways of your thoughts and embrace the uniqueness of how you think.
You see, to me, you are as beautiful as the sounds of birds chirping in the morning,
as endearing as a forehead kiss,
and more radiant than the sun itself.
For without a doubt — alluring,
like a blossoming bed of roses kissed by the fallen rains of spring.
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