Move with ease, the heart contains a thunderbolt: exciteable and exciting and exacting like Zeus’ cleaver.
It draws a void across my heart to bring you forth– my half, my other, myocardia.
Let the zephyr of my daydreams take you away, the nights in my day, permanent fantasy.
I will steal fire and let it burn on my hand to light you up, my forbidden man.
I blaze.
I glow.
I ash
And disappear
omg that picture looks painful. couldn’t focus na on the pretty words. was that u? are u okay? kklk!
love your humor, smiles.