Dear Soulmate,
Your warmth, your tenderness.Takes me back to those sixty seconds again that I feel within your kiss. There is a place where sun, moon and heavenly stars are there for the asking, Where scenery changes by thought. Where the woman I meet is always you. If, but for a moment,I had closed my eyes it would all have been gone. Such a place, I've come to realize,resides in the heart where soft candles glow, where to home I always go and where the door opens and all the possibilities are there- the wants and desires the hopes and dreams the love for you between today and tomorrow...
You know, love is like a lava lamp trapped in an airless glass jar
and powered by a burning light bulb
it comes in all different shapes and colors
and you can turn it on and off whenever you feel like it
inside, when it's off, it's just a cold lump of mass
it's not alive and moving
but when you turn it on, it's an amazing sight
It goes up and down and changes into different shapes
as it heats up, at first, it's broken apart into lil bitty pieces
As it stays on, it gets warmer and the pieces form together
If you leave it on long enough,
it forms into one big glob of beautifully colored moving liquid
but when you turn it off,
it stars to cool
and the pices form into a cold mass once again,
...lifeless
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