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While Night's smile lingers,
as he pursues the moon nestled deep within the sparkling sky-
place your dreams in a kiss upon your hand and whisper them softly skyward.
Waiting, I shall catch them with my smile and hide them within my heart,
keeping them warm with the breath of my erratic heartbeat.
But, as only the best things do, it will only last as long as forever.
Forever is all I have to offer.
While the distance between us and Forever creeps steadily forward,
I will gently descend into your silence and know;
your desires, I will fulfill.
To your insecurities, I offer acceptance.
[Love protects peace and shelters dreams big enough for us all.]
Then pressing my lips against your secrets, they will be consumed
and kept inside of me evermore.
I truly am sorry I have nothing more to offer
than the finite grasp of forever.
as he pursues the moon nestled deep within the sparkling sky-
place your dreams in a kiss upon your hand and whisper them softly skyward.
Waiting, I shall catch them with my smile and hide them within my heart,
keeping them warm with the breath of my erratic heartbeat.
But, as only the best things do, it will only last as long as forever.
Forever is all I have to offer.
While the distance between us and Forever creeps steadily forward,
I will gently descend into your silence and know;
your desires, I will fulfill.
To your insecurities, I offer acceptance.
[Love protects peace and shelters dreams big enough for us all.]
Then pressing my lips against your secrets, they will be consumed
and kept inside of me evermore.
I truly am sorry I have nothing more to offer
than the finite grasp of forever.
2011 November 29
Moby, "Everloving"
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(I am sorta having a musical love affair with Moby right now.
Something gentle and soft, because I can be that way...I suppose it is a byproduct of the estrogen.
I had this as a...word picture in my head for a few days. I have been preoccupied and then I tried getting it written "properly."
It is funny how things just sometimes never make it out right. Oh well. I like this piece.
It speaks of things I am reluctant to say.
Moby, "Everloving"
[link](I am sorta having a musical love affair with Moby right now.
Something gentle and soft, because I can be that way...I suppose it is a byproduct of the estrogen.
I had this as a...word picture in my head for a few days. I have been preoccupied and then I tried getting it written "properly."
It is funny how things just sometimes never make it out right. Oh well. I like this piece.
It speaks of things I am reluctant to say.
© 2011 - 2024 dragon-fly-to-me
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You say pretty things.
To your insecurities, I offer acceptance.
Isn't that just like the greatest thing? Small gems sparkle big.
the finite grasp of forever.
Pretty.
To your insecurities, I offer acceptance.
Isn't that just like the greatest thing? Small gems sparkle big.
the finite grasp of forever.
Pretty.