reality to be scripted
between souls
joy laughs fortuitous
Love only an arm distance
away,
Another arrowhead of destruction
rings out
louder
When even the little ripples
awaken much more
to contrast hounding tides
dance, lighter
smoother,
with grace
catch firefly breathes
when forever becomes smoke
accept the silence of kisses
dripping in moments of touch
no lies
no half lived
ecstasy
builds the fire
to become the distraction
of my eye
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