Flesh of one becomes flesh of another
Warmth overpowers cold
Love overcomes hate
Combining strengths, abandoning signs of weakness
This is our fate.
I sketch your body with the pads of my fingers
Claiming it, whispering secret promises
Remembering its scent
I will cherish it always, every day the sun chooses to rise
A love incapable of being spent
I loathe all, i break free
Erased by the sea
Monday, September 13, 2010
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