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My Muse
I come to you in poetry, meet me in Eden or at eclipse:
our spirits alleviated.
It was similar but differently the same.
I wanted to see the sunrise, and I did, I saw you;
undo despair, my personification of hope.
Happiness: evoked, cultivated, blossomed.
There’s no meaning of angels without you.
I wished for you, as lovers do.
Searching for you always, hoping my hand, will guide me to yours.
Lies are sweet, but your my sweetest truth, a secret I didn’t want to keep.
To surrender comes to me with ease like fresh breeze, I’ll happily let you sweep sense away, free me from the burden of choice.
I’ll leave it all behind, what’s a name if you didn’t choose it, vanish all you do not wish.
Take it all it’s all yours, fill my mind of you so it knows true beauty and sweet nothings.
Your everything to miss but not to be had;
to preserve you now, enrich me with true wealth, your fingerprints design.
To inhale you, I don’t need to exhale again, the feel of forever,
the imprint of warmth, you.
Your beauty eternal forever alive within me, your presence an implanted legacy,
the miracle that is you.
You choose me once,
be a fool with me please, be a fool in love.
My concept of time is since you;
timeless, these thoughts of you.
There’s more love forevermore,
what matters more, what’s more true, than my love for you.
Love and apathy, hate and passion.
~ In Awe ~
Date Created: January 25th 2023
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