Invisible String (ON GOING)
3 parts Ongoing I wake up to the scent of flowers. The gossamer curtains flutter in the morning breeze, accompanied by the warmth of the sun and the melodic hummingbirds on the evergreen. I am in a great state of my life, especially when he puts me on a high level of ecstasy. He's not aware that he brought me to the divine paradise of Elysium and embodiments of hope.
I'm drowning in the chasm of his spectacular eyes and phenomenal melodic voice. Just the thoughts of him made this petrichor smell an enticing and heavenly aroma of love that made me feel warm and safe. oblivious to my situation yet thankful because his presence made this place more like the celestial constellations blessed by his iridescent touch.
I had no idea that love could be so serene. He made me feel something so bizarre that even in my sleep I dreamed of something surreal. I tolerate myself falling into the abyss, although I mistook that this could be poisonous, and now I'm glad that I jump to the conclusion that no matter what the outcome, as long as it's him, I know it'll be fine.