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Elida Merseli Dec 2024
You who can paint the most beautiful paintings with his words and make me the main character of them all , the art of life and muse of your Love .  

I have never been lifted this high before .
So hight that I can reach those colourful rainbows that you paint for me .
You make me float in the clouds and brush by the stars at night with my fingertips .

High ,all the way to the cuddle of the sun and caresses of the moon .
So high where even the wind does not blow to change your hearts flow.

Every  morning I open my eyes you glow .
There is no sign of laziness in your smile . Your greed for my kisses is flattering . You are even jealous to the wall I am facing.

You selfishly pull me to hold you and yet you lavishly lift me up high for another day .
I can feel your warm strong hand under my feet.
And if I was to fall after all I would be no different than a falling star .
Elida Merseli Dec 2024
You have crafted my heart into the finest shape that only fits in your hands .
You have designed my dreams into the most beautiful dreams that even when I am awake I am a sleep.

You are building my life into a wonderland maze  that only you have  the map that guides me .
You have coloured my sky and painted the sun so each morning I wake it shines next to me .

You have melted the bars and broke the chains of the prison I kept my self in .
You have build the stairs all the way to the sky rock by rock with your bare strong hands .

You have pictured our home , a life and our kids and hanged it on my wall .
You drew our love with the finest lines , with gentle touch for it never to be erased .


03.04.2017

e.m
Elida Merseli Dec 2024
Your lips are where I can finally rest mine and drink all the sweetness of them to drench my thirst of longing for a beautiful soul like yours.

Your body is a temple where I can finally hide my soul and let it rest safe in your warm loving embrace .

In my bed is where the rest of the world does not mater where we get lost watching our naked bodies dance with each other in tune of sweetest love song .

In your deep  brown eyes is where I dive to swim every morning I open  mine to see your sweet smile under the light  just a kiss distance away from my lips .

In my bed is where my reality is sweeter than a dream . Where I don't want to sleep and miss your hand touching my neck gently down to my shoulder all the way to my hip.

Your smell is the air that I want to breath before I sleep ,intoxicating
every cell of my body exploding in pleasure of your sweetest perfume of love ..

12/10/15
e.m

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