XV. My Love, You're my Everything
What am i to you?
My love, one lifetime, thousands of void pages, galloons of ink, are not enough if I'm gonna answer that inevitable question of yours with all honesty and sincerity. Without lying, you are my everything-everything you could see, smell, hear, taste, touch and imagine in your widest and deepest ocean of thoughts.
You're the ethereal angel that tame the roaring demons with venomous fangs and dangerous claws that has been caged in the cellar of my spirit. You're my medicine in sickness and the remedy of my wounded soul and bruised essentiality. You're the sacred melodies that i want to hear when I'm in my state of dolor and the lullabies that can lull me in tranquil sleep despite I'm in the midst of noise and extreme disturbance.
You're the aroma of my beloved coffee that I want to fill my nostrils every morning. You're my favorite dish that vanish my hunger and thirstiness. You're that scented petrichor after the rain that showers me an ample of euphoria and sink me in clouds of ecstasies. You're the rhyming verse in my poetry and proses and the bright tint of colors in my canvas-without you I'd be awful and dark.
You're the limpid moon that overwhelms my selenophile heart. You're the misty fog in the forbidden forest that I badly want to watch and chase. You're the astonishing rainbow that calm my monstrous sanity. you're the treasure that gives me courage to dive deeper in poisoned seas and dig wider in cursed muds.
My love, you're my everything, and desperate may it sounds, but without you I'm nothing.
-Skieslany
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Lullabies of the Tranquil Sky
RandomCompilation of different stories, short poems and random pieces that was written as the tranquil sky as one of the witnesses.
