Running wildly up
The mountain side
Straight up to the stars
Skipping on galaxies
And soaking up moon beams
Collapsing dreamily onto
Cloud Nine
Floating through
The hazy remnants of
Our life before each other
Twirling clumsily
Into a sequin dotted sky
Holding onto
One another
As our hearts beat fast
Until they’re melded into one
Your passion is
Strength for my body
and
Your love is
Sustenance for my soul.
Jun 20, 2024
Jun 20, 2024 at 4:05 AM UTC
Running wildly up
The mountain side
Straight up to the stars
Skipping on galaxies
And soaking up moon beams
Collapsing dreamily onto
Cloud Nine
Floating through
The hazy remnants of
Our life before each other
Twirling clumsily
Into a sequin dotted sky
Holding onto
One another
As our hearts beat fast
Until they’re melded into one
Your passion is
Strength for my body
and
Your love is
Sustenance for my soul.
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