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" THE FERNS FLOURISHING INTO RIGOROUS AND EXCEPTIONAL PASSION SO VEHEMENTLY LACED WITH DISTRAUGHT AND AMBITION "
watching you caress your carefully crafted knees across the broad plains of unadulterated paroxysm borderline to feeble obsession sprouted within me the deepest craving for a solitary being one could possibly imagine.
it was with everything tangible that i dreamt you and only you. oh how your silky-smooth follicles intertwined with chastity, and dripped of a nonchalant effort grazing through fields of raw emotion and wayward aspirations.
you were everything all at once, and just like that, you slipped almost gracefully from my too tight-but not quite tight enough grip; my fingers posing too weak and nimble to keep you around.
i knew this already, however – that youd never be mine. without a sense of doubt, the passion intertwined in the crevices of my mind that sprouted ferns of yearning for the warmth of your touch would never truly be the reality i so wished it to be.
and i sat, spirited with overwrought and aspiration, dazedly, rigorously dreaming of you.
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Poetry| and so comes the end of an era where eucalypti roots course through our veins and tie us to solace | ©brizzi 2017