for nobody but them

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Pretty brown eyes take shelter
behind a meticulously carved
glass door.
Connecting with them reprimands my
calm shore.
Just looking at them
was enough to let
Billion thoughts gush over.

I let go of my mortal conscious
painting them down my once empty canvas
immortalizing their beauty and grace.
Spilling over the brim of my pallate
my heart and soul condense
now marking the room with their trace.
My frame melts in a pool of blood
every inch screaming their name
when I realize the need of them in my embrace.

Endearment as I had prior thought
was not a myth nor an arbitrary sought.
I cherish them with my being
as my thoughts do unfold.
A walk down the beach
with their hand to hold,
the intermingling of our breaths
as together we cross the threshold
a chapter anew unlocked in life
The dreamy notion though distant,
there lies a question quite unanswered.
Even when this stage is crossed
when we cannot as lovingly talk
no matter where the end does take thee
Will thou walk down the aisle with nobody but me?

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