Devoured by the intensity,
  words that quench the soul
an enchanting intoxication - -
    like a spirited ******
      whetting a voracious thirst,  
plunging in for another swallow
   of adoration's satiated ******

I once had
a gold divining rod
It led me to the source
of love
~ It led me to you ~
but it got bent
much too easily

~ the shine was lost

the gold was
naught but glitter
covering a petrified twig

which just snapped...

•

I
         saw    

   you,



                                            Bringing a bunch of yellow flowers,

                                                     Which I eminently love and adore,



Then, you were

                                c
                       ­               r
                                        y
      ­                                      i
                         ­                      n
                                                  g,

        ­w   o
     I           n
                 d
              e
             r

         w  h
           y,






And felt your tears

                                  F
                    ­                    A
                                           ­ L
                                         L
                                      I
                        ­        N
                          G.....

                   ­                                      on me,



My heart was

                  C      R       U        S         H           E           D !



I don't want to see you in that way,



                                                        ­   I tried to hug and comfort you,











                           But I was locked in this box,


                                                  With a glass in front of my face...



                           © Earl Jane
                             ♥ E.J.C.S.

Baby kiss me
like we're on Mars and the only breath
we have is from
each other's lungs.