You have my heart
Like the vines that creep up
And choke the weed flowers
I long for you
Like the ocean longs for night
So it can shimmer in the full silver
Of a partly blackened moon
You feel to me
Like a warm blanket
Toasted by sleeping bodies
And star-crossed lovers
Exploring natures unknown
I love you
Like the white-red creation pink
Dipped in hand painted gold flowers
And sweet kisses at dusk
Hiding behind purple veils of clothes and uncertainty
Losing everything sane in an hour.
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