Abreast Close, so close Abreast, loving Our heart weighing In one harmonious body — Our fingers intermingling. Close, so close Our breaths mingle The clouds are hearts In our head we’re one This life times two. So dear, my dear Our frequencies attuned Telepathic waves and its length Radios and T.V broadcasts Love, surrounding us. My dear, so dear You are smoke, vapour Which I inhale lovingly As to exhale your body Within which I melt completely. My love, so loved Our nights are days And our days nights This song is for us That poem by us. So loved, my love So much I shrivel Inside of your heart Which you water with love For me to bloom, inside of you. -eiravel-
Romance and love always uplift my mood, and where my odes to romance spring from the realm where true love remains, thus I remain positive that tomorrow, the 14th of February, I’ll be able to independently publish my first book of poems.