I had a fistful of broken sunsets
and a memory like deja-vu liquidity
selling my dreams in exchange for
though I knew that stars shone stark against vast night
I settled for flickering streetlamps and muted horizons
But celestial prophecy swallowed me
and I saw you in supernova clarity
your radiance blistered my soul, and all
I wanted was for you to consume me
my love for you, defies the laws of existence.
I am pondering with Darwin
my instincts, you know
apes never drank the raptures
of female glory, just raw hinds
to the jungle wind, but this,
the chemicals and intoxication
flowering and erupting in you
my pantheist princess,
the echoes of the great laurels
the romantics are woken from deep within.
I am the crazed fawn,
the Prozac kiss that shimmers
upon your lips, that fragile treasure
sheltered in sequential shades.
In this concave looking glass,
a blurred tunnel ignites,
you are the clarity through the haze.
We consist and exist as
past revealed, but no future to behold
for we are suspended in time as ageless devotion
leaving heaven and earth to myth
we alone are creation of a higher intent.
We are the alpha star and the omega,
merging in solar union, my sea of tranquillity
ripples with your dynamic sigh,
you are the Jupiter flame in supernova
across a crystalline lake, in the vacuum
of luscious bliss we are bound.
This is an old one from the archives.. Open 10 maybe.
if a certain person reads this
I still feel this way,
"Build a man a fire, he'll be warm for a day. Set a man on fire and he'll be warm for the rest of his life". Terry Pratchett