Ars poetica

I've got so much love to give
I don't think you can handle it
I will make you dream
Make you believe
We were meant to be

Time will prove me wrong
The flame  will have burned out
Fast.
Untraceable.

It's summer, a field of flowers
Cross the sunrise
Their scent entices me
I slowly caress the grass
Subtle vibrations run across the petals
One fell off

Our eyes are closed
We lay on grey sheets
Still wet from last night

We breath together
Our hands intertwined
Something feels so familiar

You open your eyes
I'm still there
But my love is gone

You find me gazing
At the field of flowers
Petal by petal until
One falls off

I've got so much love to give
I don't think you can handle it

2016/08/20



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