Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Galaxy.

A new sun dawns in my hazy morning sky, capturing my heart's song like the most precious lullaby. Your eyes speak volumes of the pain that you have endured, but I am here now so you can rest assured. I will take you in my arms and wipe away the tears, as I speak to you of visions I have of future years. We will hold one another's hand as we find the strength to proceed, thank you for showing me what it means to truly succeed. I crave your lips and your thoughts so profound whenever I am down, lost and then found, you have added spirit to my life's unoccupied ghost town. We can climb the highest mountains and sail the lonely seas, as you fill my head with stories whispered by your voice that is reminiscent of a summer's breeze. Intrigued to say the least, I feast upon you like the finest cuisines of the Middle East. Like frankincense and myrrh, you are the greatest gift of all; just promise me you will be there to catch me when I fall. I trust in you as I learn to walk on my own again, as we tell one another our dreams about how our meeting was preordained. Your symphonic melody soothed my soul like Bach's concertos for violin, hold me as I feel your rhythm underneath my skin. My heart beats in unison with yours, like the waves that ebb and flow serenely against the world's sandy shores. You are the only drug I will need from this day forth, my guiding star shining and leading me to salvation in the north. You have painted with vibrancy on the canvas of my life mixing blues, and greens and aquamarines to create the most perfect art. I know I have chosen correctly, I could tell from the start when your smile ignited the fire that now burns wildly within my heart. Yours until the sweet end, I cannot wait to grow old and grey with you, together we will surely transcend as we glisten in each other's eyes, like sweet morning dew. I feel enlightened for the first time in years, as I have realized that some things can be much more divine than the diamonds that already appear. You can fill my night skies with your starry eyes that fill me with wonder, you have put me back together, no longer scattered or asunder. Like thunder, my soul basks in your very essence, I turn the tide and thank the universe for this ethereal convalescence. The Princess Leia to my Luke, as these feelings are surely not just by fluke. Similar to me in every way, no room for opposites to repel in our case. You have freed my galaxy from the black hole that threatened to devour me, and beautified me in the process like the palms that align the Arabian Sea. I am your oyster as I wait anxiously to present you with my pearl; you can have all of me, everything, from my ocean's floor to the top of my world. Back to earth as I lay my head softly down to sleep, for once in my life I can proudly say that I have looked and liked what I've seen reflected back before taking a leap.

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