Your aura emanates
While it vibrates
Vibrant hues
Inside losing control
Due to the sight
You are to behold
In your embrace
Feels like home
Warm, without worries
A flurry of thoughts
Has me, lost
In your brilliance
This has to be
The millionth time
You've bloomed in my mind
By Axton Rupp
Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 11:39 PM UTC
Your aura emanates
While it vibrates
Vibrant hues
Inside losing control
Due to the sight
You are to behold
In your embrace
Feels like home
Warm, without worries
A flurry of thoughts
Has me, lost
In your brilliance
This has to be
The millionth time
You've bloomed in my mind
By Axton Rupp
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