poemranker ::yet to be determined by xanthippe

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Free verse № 22974

yet to be determined

Member since 2002 · Posted 29 Oct 2002 · 0 comments

into deathly dark forests alive guided by the light in his eyes I come upon a forked road assaulting love. brushing back hair from heavenly face his lips stand together with perfect embrace light concentrates, catapulting us beyond time. spinning breath, moment's merging our feet meet miles above earth together start melting surging purpose supernovas of our birth.

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