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I'm all for the butterflies and ******* under the thick blanket of the night but when the sun rises and light illuminates, can you arouse and stimulate my mind to ******?
I fell in love with your colour,
The Hues of your laughter, alluring.
The Spectrum emanating from your eyes, seductive.
The aura of your scent, hypnotic.
Colour me you.
My heart ran rampage
and my mind a stampede in hopes of catching up.
The irony was that my rib, a cage that failed to tame my wild heart.
My mind pulpitated while my heart fought a psychotic breakdown,
how could this be?
You don't hold my hand tight enough anymore,
don't you love me anymore?
I drank from your cup and now i can't think straight.
You are my libation!
She
She just sat there.
Her eyes glassy,
that condition you get from staring for long.
She blinked and a tear rolled down her cheek,
her beautiful brown cheeks,
beautiful!
Good God,
she was beautiful.
Something about her vulnerability that struck me,
I enjoyed looking at her while she starred into nothingness.
My mind oscillated between what she must be thinking
and how she must be feeling about what she must be thinking about.
My mind,
a gyroscope spinning in orbit,
dizzy i realized,
i was she.
To mend the bridge bridged in Eden
His plan was encapsulated in one man, His only begotten son.
While He bled out, my cup runneth over
While His body was being broken, i was being made whole.
A sacrifice given
God commended His love for us in that while we were yet sinners Christ died for us
It is finished!
Body broken, blood shed, ghost given up
The beginning of the rest of my life
Consummation of salvation
The finished works at Calvary
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