if I were a magnet and you were made of steel I would pull you to me the two of us would be inseparable I would always find you alluring and forever I would remain attracted to you, you would be the center of my attention a centerpiece of my desire the twin flames would catch fire not even the push of wind or the force of water would be capable enough to dissipate us there would never be a sidepiece beside me between us two I won't be tempted into disloyalty we would be uniquely compatible you would be my main squeeze the central and greater part of me I would fall head over heels for you ever day we wake there would be nothing and no one who could break us apart not even death could keep me from loving you because "I still do" as if you were still here as if you were still near as if I could still hear a glimmer of your low soft voice begging me to let go "I can't" I must behold you to me long as I can foresee I will be anticipating the two of us coming together again
The Immortal Wize
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Until One's Heart's Content
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mlowe5 says: Such is the nature of spiritual ONEMENT in true love. Beautiful write. Enjoyed the read. Thanks. Peace and Love. |
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