*Was a night as none other,
entering ones euphoric affinity;
though... mine words flew around in sputter,
a sincerity of sense enveloped
within vicinity;a magnetic spell flourished sweet air between us, heart positively taken
upon those gentle ticks, bountifully leaping in
anticipated breaths arithmetic;a night as no other
electric magnitude merging with two
eccentricity designated by lone moments chucker
called of many: design, fate, matter
of luck few
taken not dispassionately as we've
grew
-
sweet kiss remains today, as then... anew.
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Between an Antidote & a Dreary Phase
PoetryMy second Edition of a variety of Poetry feelings. For all the support and encouragements you all share with me - I do humbly appreciate all that you say and do. The feeling I get when another writer comments, or votes is imperial to how I interr...