Thursday, August 15, 2013

The mentality over energy with blissality

This was published April 12th 2011

Her energy flows inside of me

Grasping the light that's binding me

Alloting my purity

Enhancing darkness so blissfuly

Kissing my lips with pure ecstacy

She makes me feel... everything surrounding all around her

Stole my love the day we knew each other

I wached the blood soup out of her back... therefore then was sure

She loves pain, and i love her scars

Even whilst apart

I feel her renergy from afar.

We,d sit face to face my hands soft to her neck and her head against mine

Our energy flowing and mixing through our body and minds

Souls in sync, and love........ as hearty as tar, thick and rich

As i raise the bar, ear to chest listening whle oxygen pumping within our veins

Such sweet art.

We kiss... gently...overpowering emotions eternally spark

Notions swimming vigerously around upon our stomachs, beautiful sharks

Body's touch, breathing hard...

Hormones rush, substancial lust

Hands wondering over, on and about us

HER: We rolled on with certain...
comfort.
A certain laughter,
and spiel on with ease.
I met you while i was humble,
and so our demeanor was such a tease.
And with you a certain pleasure...
arose in conversations.
And the fights that we once have had
then
weren't much to a lifetime or a friendship
So although i may be guilty
the one to let it slip
you weren't in my shoes,
Our life was a blunder

Tripping over glances,
and stares to those afar.
I've missed when you saw me,
while my heart was hearty; like tar.
Where did we go my love?
Lost lusting something so?
Believed but i never seen,
Like a million bucks to my mind.
I can't remember when you loved me,
I can't find the time.
Like a hug or kiss...or miss
or bliss' a bliss that friendship
has how had!?
And i'm the one that's bad...
Guilty of corruption
of a friendship,
a bond.
never the same.
And still loving all of you... Now, forever and always... your love.

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