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Laying down in deep sleep I see you looking at me from across the room a holographic image, as you lay down, too in your faraway bed in your faraway room but your eyes, locked on mine this is what's close this is what's true I feel your gaze upon my third eye feel your loving stare deep inside it penetrates and weaves its way between the layers of my heart slices gently tears me apart being in torrid distance sometimes hurts and sometimes I don't feel it at all because in a space beyond the ticking of clocks in a set of hours that exists beyond locks in a private universe that exists just for us you are right here breathing next to me your chest rising with each deep, relaxed breath your mere presence catching            my                fall and as your eyes radiate love into mine from that bed across the zoneless moon our hands reach out, fingers intertwine two souls soldered in landscapes separate yet spanning the waves across time (and our nightair kisses fly like the tiniest of flowers confetti gliding voluptuously sweet and unfolding in raging, perpetual          bloom)
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May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 7:26 AM UTC
Perpetual Bloom
Laying down in deep sleep I see you looking at me from across the room a holographic image, as you lay down, too in your faraway bed in your faraway room but your eyes, locked on mine this is what's close this is what's true I feel your gaze upon my third eye feel your loving stare deep inside it penetrates and weaves its way between the layers of my heart slices gently tears me apart being in torrid distance sometimes hurts and sometimes I don't feel it at all because in a space beyond the ticking of clocks in a set of hours that exists beyond locks in a private universe that exists just for us you are right here breathing next to me your chest rising with each deep, relaxed breath your mere presence catching            my                fall and as your eyes radiate love into mine from that bed across the zoneless moon our hands reach out, fingers intertwine two souls soldered in landscapes separate yet spanning the waves across time (and our nightair kisses fly like the tiniest of flowers confetti gliding voluptuously sweet and unfolding in raging, perpetual          bloom)
Based on a vivid dream. As well as real feelings <3
lora-lee
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lora-lee
May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 7:26 AM UTC
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