I would fall a thousand times into the deep beauty of your soul because I
knew you have taken a piece of my heart and made it your home. Amor, I
would fly a thousand skies just to rest my soul beside your soul.
You pulled my heart from grave of my life and put me into skies of love,
my flight of this is an unknown beauty.
Your boiling
love made my vapor spreading the skies, resting on mountains and as carpeted
snow on this lap of valley.
Our souls moan
Our hearts
weep
Our bodies
cry
Our squeezes and embraces pouring life into our entwined breaths. The
worlds we live froze the times on earth in our plays of love.
Yar
Mhargz GV
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