The raindrop bounced as the sunrays glistered
when your eyes took possession of ones’ poetic
curves, just like Bombay, in the season of Juniper
And rich iridescent blues.
As it rolled over and pressed into the dreamy love
of your past, it cascaded like the Himalayans,
the sweet blithe that enveloped your thoughts
gave me a sense of comfort like the silk touch
of love.
Some acquiesce to the gravity that will set them apart,
wait in the distance and see the power of chemistry, the
submission is profound, just like the dolphins that provide
you with the support that you need to propel forward.
Twisted in knots, magnanimous in the way you walk,
one may not sleep tonight; the midnight blues have me leaving
my heart at the anchor of heartache, which elucidates the power within the infinite waters.
Solace in dignity enlightens the stately. Not effortlessly supple or suppressed but filled with the turquoise blue radiance of unfeigned seas. One may nullify the virulent, but the frustration never gains wind like the forest that touches your palm in the wilderness.
It may be a one-man army; the shadows of the spirit never leave you fighting alone, your faith may be broken, but the force of the earth is unbreakable or unshakable.
Say what you need to say, with the temerity to ploy amid the storm; half my heart takes time to understand the beauty of the lifetime settling in front of me. Allowing the flaws and vulnerability to air its bubbles, just like an alligator moving with grace, steadiness, and confidence towards its’ predator.
The imagination may have you baffled, but it’s not up to you know, the next move on the game. I undoubtedly understand the grace of being an indomitable treasure trove of talent, it might be heartbreak warfare for you, but you cannot stop this train.
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