Aug 03, 2012 18:29
Love you tremendous,
till the end of all time.
Much more than humungous,
with a splash of sweet lime.
I'd backpack the moon-domes,
to rise and then shine,
to look through your windows,
the eyes of your mind.
And once your arms tumble,
and take me back home,
I'll die, and I'll smile,
prepared for the gloam.
And out through those lips,
comes heaven complete,
I tremble, and shatter
so weak on my feet.
But your warm, toasted spirit,
tucks me in tight,
then kisses me gentle,
and whispers, "good night."
fin.
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*inspired by, dedicated to & fueled with... you.