when they ask me what i liked best, i'll tell them it was you

Mar 15, 2007 20:24

fire
burning roaring yearning
just to be noticed
by me
by anyone deserving
some sort of inexplicable maddening spark set off
when i saw you
and i remembered
oh, believe i never forgot that look of inferno
within the ocean of your eyes
but the feeling had been distant
two thousand and sixty seven lonely sunsets
will fade away event he purest of brilliance
my heart raced rampantly with reverence
and all at once i was eased
with a calm likened to the coming
of the most beautiful storm ever witnessed
the flaming, wild, clever-like brilliance
wasnt meant to destroy buidlings or endanger lives
but instead bring you to a level beyond fear or dangerous lies
a place that belongeth to personas non grata
save for two
the verification of this paralyzing-wonder drug
knwon simply as your look-is in the way you reciprocate
not a price n
not a word
not a movement exists
that moves me like your fire
with it i can leap between the gorge
called cicumstance and self doubt
to everything
all i know
and feel
and radiate
is needing now what i've lived without for so long
it was my hand upon your touch
my nerves upon your embrace
my heart that still beats so much
since the moment i touched your face
it was everything
it was a look
it was fire, ablaze and alive with the fuel known as hope
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