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Thoughts Unheard Of
That sickeningly sweet aroma...
Like the begining of a fruits unraveling
Snaking out like a smokey escence
From black and blue dyed fire
That ripples down in uneasy overheated waves.....
The dullest star becomes a nightmarish light
Slicing through the blue flames
Creating even brighter colored sparks
Oversalted raindrops gather in the corner
Then race each other down a flesh made landslide
Green and Red lights seperated by a blazing crystal
Dance a waltz together in and out
Twinkling little jewels across a black dance floor
Weaving into a magical and daring trance
They seperate and choose new partners
I find my heart thrumming in time to their spins
A beautifully familiar tune captures my attention
My pulse races as I look up into open arms and a smile splits my face
I take the hand that I know so well
And I realize what I've been scared of missing all this time...
It. Was. You.
Copyright ©
Priscilla Cruz
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