Found love while resting on the slopes of your mountainous pillows;
Quickly learned inside the deep rooted feelings of your heart that pain and beauty are constant bed fellows;
Growing weary of the sights in distant shadows welcoming themselves into the bowels of my every word;
Difficult to compose with the quintessence of your heart my weakness that I can no longer curb;
Wipe away my fears, taste the tenderness of my pain so I can reveal the power inside the embodiment of your love;
Feels good inside the marvel of your welling beauty, triumphant at the zenith of your heart as I fly away with wings of a dove;
Unusual is the view with yesterday's eyes bellowing around the city blocks with hot black asphalt and broken glass;
Took me far into the night with spectacular views, no longer looking back at the roads of the past;
Life is really what its suppose to be while feeling your strong womanly winds blowing into my face, right here right now;
Strange seeing my old house inside the depth of your insight, your dawn glows on my face and the pain is disavowed ;
You're the slow burn that feels so nice;
I believe in you, therefore, only natural for me to increase the flame to see more of your heights;
You are the focal point that catches my eye;
Lady clouds with all the softness imaginable, never can say goodbye;
You're the lyric that plays in my head again and again;
You're heart has conquered my day and night,and now, we fly together
as lovers and best friends
Troy Balkum©
1/10/2010
Monday, January 25, 2010
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