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 Jun 2015 Rhea Sheilah
Born
Some journeys needs to be walked alone
 Jun 2015 Rhea Sheilah
flustered
he is the first star visible
when the sun kisses the horizon

i am the murky reflection
of a sunset in a puddle

lonesome we were both;
imperfect,
intangible

he defined my sky
and i was a mere flickering light
in his

but somehow
his gaze met mine
and i swear,
even the moon held its breath
to be yours would be a Sunday morning
sipping on a favorite tea
watching as everything became veiled in stillness

to have your love would be a summer night
stolen stars and kiss soaked memories
surrounded by the inevitable sunrise

but to have both
oh, to have both
that could be nothing but a dream
if only a love like that existed
 Jun 2015 Rhea Sheilah
Love
I. You.
 Jun 2015 Rhea Sheilah
Love
Everyone has a weakness,
Mine happens to be You

Everyone has their fears,
**You're mine.
Your heart was an empty space once,
and now that its cluttered you still yearn for things.
It's because you're far too naive, insecure and stubbornly egotistical  to release,
so instead you lease your love to the most lustful of things hoping they make you feel loved.

'Let Him give light to your eyes, or you will dream in deathly slumber'.
 Jun 2015 Rhea Sheilah
Chris
~

A breathless hush lingers in
whispered moments sent a’ flutter
upon warm horizons glowing
and a sapphire sky’s mist

Afloat on northerly breezes,
delicate dandelion ripples
caress you softly
*in the haven of my love
Good morning Beautiful
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