Sunday, June 30, 2013

Another Taste (pg.32)

Do the gods deceive me?

If I am awake, may my eyes never close. 

If I am dreaming, may my eyes never open.

Should this moment ever end.

It would mean a lifetime spent searching to have another taste.

Words come pouring out of your lips from a fountain of eternal depth.

Which caresses my imagination as your spells paint me another picture.

My tears born of breathlessness become the sauce. 

With your mind and heart as the main course.

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