you make autumn misttaste like champagne and turn winter raininto the elixir of life itself.
my love is a winter’s mistgently dissolvingthrough the windowat the nape of your neck.
my lovefor youwill always belike a mountain stream.quiet. persistent. continuous.
funny how our heartswere designed to loveso fiercely.but break ever so gently.
fierce lovers.and battle warriorsboth comefrom the same place. there is bound to be,some bloodshed.
slow down, oh sweet tearsflowing nectar...down my lashes' tipssomedaysomeone will kiss you away,even before you can reach my lips.
i am so crammedfull of fearsthat if you were to touch me i might eitherfly or break.
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