My divine Love, sobriqueted and enmeshed with the dimensionally sweet tenderness as honeyed muse.. listening to the murmurs and entrusting the verse of the kallipoe .stoned immaculate until it merges with your empyrean cosmic vibes, inviting and demanding..I willstrive. Oh my lady wayfarer with your
sensibilities rollicks around the niche sights & amp up stance ...divine sounds enveloping the aesthetic caravan of my waylaid dreams.. Canvas of serenity painted byfolks & other packet of energies around her call
it her world where i dont tread .. Democratic heart beats shrilled in burlesque background with us, the collective Humankind confluence across sometimes as a random chronicler jigsaw
puzzle pieces representing moments..mosaic of days with you barrel me deep..Philosophizing Life's
metaphoric journey does not qualify for a stereotyped visage concerning a
certain resonating
in an array the rhetoric that reads and booms across ~ come, find me !oh girl I am so lost in you..The imbibed and lost bonhomie guy in me treasure your thoughts..
... and tentatively help me find the psychedelic better horizons- half grafted inside
my chest.affirming the ridges, slots, wedges and hinges that has the treasured key to
the love prison.. wherein my heart is pounding with humanitarian lerve vibrations, emotions and
sensations.bound as jigsaw ~ puzzle pieces in physical parameters of time, tide and spaceand
yours exclusively belongs to me, bellowing the metaphoric lines of muse..... We’ll press our collectively luscious and pouted lips together..Poetic
moondust bathing our shimmering outlines Grandly.... and effortlessly breathe each other’s luminious soul inside the opaque
covers.Cliches apart, from two bodies and singular packet of energy, we will be one
hell of a Matrix ..These
are the puny liitle feet that walk towards you.that dance at your very passing thought.These are the toes that curl into themselves..oh my!!!
