Do I need to tell thy, how in unity we are matched as one.
In malediction, created by malaise.
I speak out.
Have such fire filled desires.
So be it tall and strong thus spake.
Decadence in morning song, of buds and birds and bees that throng.
If I could christen dragonflies,so I would set you in my heart, should do thus by pure means indeed.
If only I could form such trysts with all those dragonflies.
I wonder, am I just being me?
If I could hold thee in the morning it would be my brightest hour.
My tears would dry and maybe then I should be set free.
Released to fly away.
Only God knows that I love you, and only God knows why.
You creep along and stroke my heart, mine eyes are by thine blind.
(c) Livvi