My hearts never been
as ecstatic as this, for
the love i have so
desperately craved had
creeped it's way into the
palm of my hands. I have
love, the beautiful
ocean blue eyes swimming
stronger and stronger in my
head, where i look her
image grows clearer,
a loving image burned in
my mind, the cold winds
grow warmer, and closer and
closer the days get to having my
arms wrapped around her,
and lips of gold pressed to

A craving for an intriguing
love, embarking on a road of
broken dreams, thou damaged
it had made it's way intact
into my hands, never again
to escape my grasp.

by Chris Tiganescu

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