thoughts escape my head
and spills onto parchment,
taking all of you as you are,
gathering rhythm and sonnets
to offer up to you, much more
every day, than ever before,
seeking an endless fall
and surrender to drink time
in the hands of now,
trust that i will never run
our of reasons to love and
desire you - my logic and
my muse, arresting the breathing,
living atoms of this eternity.
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