I will spent another daylight hour looking deep in the ember of your heart where love oozes droplets of life covering my all with dazzling sparks those remedies that want to crave caving for your heart to fill my curves right to the core of our time where destiny revolves and resolves and as your tounge fills my jaw crusing to the depths of my inside my soul captures the depth of yours pausing in memories unsilenced our whispers carried by sirens to the den we claim to taste the drooling icicles of honey
Inspired by daylight hours and the idea of love. Itβs plausable.... indeed Love denies itself until it feels like it never exists.