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I think of you
often and fondly
slowly~ absorbing me
adorning me
with your loyal words

Walls have fallen
and I sketch you in my mind

The outline of a man
and a faint silhouette of us

We have became the substance
to which we have encountered
and received from days of past

Those years of kaleidoscope flecks and pieces
memories of vast and far between

The present, past and future
an unusual collection of mirrors

Then, there is you and me

My thoughts, I fear are
preconceived, I am careful
as I hold your carved gestures

Can I allow you inside my prison
to break down this cage door
will you have this strength
and a surrendering commitment

Do you dare touch
the wounded blue sparrow
I have dreamed of you before
and that I have been lifted

Carried upon the folds of air
and into a spiritual breeze
that cradles me

Can you know the one with
the broken wing
where a arrow once pierced

Will you support
her flight and walk
to that field of daydreams
and the sounds of laughter

I ponder the upcoming crash
of two vessels of flesh
and its sounding vibration  

The resounding dance
of orgasmic humans

I anticipate the rising scent
from two different points
of nirvana

Written by,
Abby lynn

April 27  2015
2 :  48  pm  

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