Captivated by your essence emanating from your soul like a vast halo encompassing your being

I became addicted to your intoxicating elixir

My body wholly consumed by your enchanting embrace

Restraining my soul into lustful submission; renouncing its vessel to confer servitude to your every desire

My heart erratic inside my chest as my body restlessly trembles; enduring elation in every caress

Engulfed in a sheath of ecstasy my mind becomes vacant as i am transfixed by the sound of your voice and every sensation bestowed on my being

Euphoric rapture washes over me like burning embers and champagne rushing fiercely through my vanes

My body is revived into an exuberant state of release and exultation like a high I never want to come down from

Nobody knows the the minatory storms that dwell within; or why I remain altruistic continuously reaching for the horizon

The quandaries I've shouldered will never define me; my soul too serene for melancholy to blind me

These eyes still see the stars even through all these tears; my journey has yielded scars but I no longer wallow in fears

Inside me an intrinsic luminous core stowed deep within; never to be darkened never becoming grim

Benevolent I will remain my spirit never to be razed; absolved of all my blunders no allegiance to the pain

Nostalgia crept in like potent medicine unwittingly fickle heart remembers where my roots begin listening to the voice inside me resurgence of who I am

She is pure, she is genuine;
her thoughts a spiraling vortex of curiosity and imagination

She believes elation is marveling the majestic qualities in all of life's intrinsic manifestations

Enthralled as the sun dances on the tips of blue sapphires strewn across the earth; she feels small gazing the endless horizon in which the sea meets the sky

She leans against the breeze and in this moment she is weightless soaring as far away as the winds will carry her

As the sun slowly tucks away to slumber, and the air begins to cool fireflies take flight and she is dazzled by the hovering night lights flickering about

Bathing in the moons luminescence  as it cloaks the earth;
She finds serenity beneath the scintillating gemstones hung in the nocturnal sky; seeking its most irradiant solitaire

It is in these sublime moments she is happy, she is free

It is evident we are each individually exquisite and unique humans, neither being bound to the typical, and monotonous status quo.
On these grounds encumbering life circumstances often do not impede the revelations of undeniably fervent connections, and sensual desires between gifted souls.

Inevitably leaving all resistance of temptations futile.
Subsequently, this leads them to briefly venture down the desirable off-beaten path of opportunity.
Seeking its majestic and sublime territory, yearning to exploit a potentially wondrous escapade within its tree line borders.

These manifestations and desires are defined considerably impractical, and reprehensible. Therefore all aspirations of the matter ideally should be eradicated. Every extent of its relevance forbidden and furthermore should likely never exceed beyond the acknowledgment within our grey matter.
But the pleasure and fulfillment of some experiences you just simply can not pass up

I have an average face with average features and he is unaware of my immense passion for writing

I have pale skin with too many freckles and he doesn't know how much I love the creation and beauty of art

I am strangely quiet and awkwardly coy when I'm around new people but he doesn't know how brazenly blissful I am when I sing

I have small feet and I'm a little bit too short and he doesn't know how enthralled I become as I amble through the brilliance of nature

My hands are too small for my chubby fingers and he doesn't know how elegantly I play the guitar, piano or flute

My head is oddly shaped and my hairs too frizzy but he doesn't know how much I enjoy the splendidness of reading a good book

I am clumsy and often trip over my own two feet but he doesn't know I love to move my body freely with dance

I bite the inside of my lip and fidget incessantly when I'm nervous but he doesn't see the intensity of kindness and understanding inside me

I enjoy being alone entirely too much but he doesn't see that I am alone

He sees me
But he doesn't see me

I am an inimitable and obscure butterfly trapped inside her chrysalis... a caged bird with a yearning desire to feel the wind beneath her wings... I am a recherché flower that instead of being watered and nourished has been plucked and stowed away in a Vase for critiquing but I shall one day grow roots and ground myself were I am meant to be...