I wonder if I've ever stayed in your heart
swing on swings of your garden of mystic
all the time when I'm with you
you gave me butterflies inside
I'd like to look into your eyes
with no fear or constraints
have your language memorized
have your scent ingrained
Can I fly with you
into a world we've never been
we can be whoever we want
whoever we like about ourselves
trapped in the form of each
but never poor of our souls
you'll live under my skin
and I'll live underneath your bones
even though sometimes
bodies do hinder -
nonetheless,
I love it when you smile
they speak of something to me
they never lie
and I can not help but to give you more
each time you do
Thursday, January 9, 2014
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