A spark of thought
ignites a flame that burns
into the scorching blaze
that is my desire for
you.
Such a simple thing.
Like a raindrop hitting the
hard ground, or an acorn
falling to the soft grass
below.
Insignificant events that
resulted in the creation of
the oceans and the birth of a
tree which helps sustain our
breathe.
These things are such as
my intrigue and longing
to be embraced in all that
is you with no form of
restraint.
The moment our bodies
shared a common space;
this trivial event gave route
to a fascination that is
continuous.
Nested now deep within my
thought, the only thing which
can quell my curiosity, that
shall persist until such a day, is
you.
Feb 8, 2013
Feb 8, 2013 at 2:14 AM UTC
A spark of thought
ignites a flame that burns
into the scorching blaze
that is my desire for
you.
Such a simple thing.
Like a raindrop hitting the
hard ground, or an acorn
falling to the soft grass
below.
Insignificant events that
resulted in the creation of
the oceans and the birth of a
tree which helps sustain our
breathe.
These things are such as
my intrigue and longing
to be embraced in all that
is you with no form of
restraint.
The moment our bodies
shared a common space;
this trivial event gave route
to a fascination that is
continuous.
Nested now deep within my
thought, the only thing which
can quell my curiosity, that
shall persist until such a day, is
you.
