The affection we shared started like a spark to a thread unknown to our juvenile minds it was going to ignite a flair which was going to burn on in our sub consciousness making it a living cell within our soma.
It had its root in every blood that was pumped through our hearts, before long it manifested.
At the time, we were on with our worlds apart having different loveable individuals at the receiving ends of our emotions.
We owe a lot to these impeccable doting mortals.
The universe never gave up on veracious ardour and gave us fortuity for the proclivity we shared for each other.
Clutching you tight and claiming you proud when the times were right was a fallacy of mine.
The trepidation of the melancholy we might seed in the mortals that have devoted a lot to us, keeps us in a loop of sore mental torment.
The distance between our adulation makes our bodies glacial, reality is beginning to loom in on our romance as it seems epileptic.
I can’t twiddle my thumbs on our obscure propinquity as our proclivity for each other is fugacious of its outstanding bloom, my commitment to your good cheer is becoming discordant with my devotion.
She is ever true in her words to me her sweet tender voice gives me comfort out of a broken place, I never even had the opportunity of feeling her warm tender tight scrupulous embrace, the way my arms would have gone round her soft radiant skin, thoughts of kissing your berry lips softly is a fantasy we haven’t made a reality.
You know the way the heart is shaped into two half’s so is my glee right now, I need you to make it whole.
I just thought you should have a glimpse of the contrition I harbor in here, I still want you to be right by my side like my shadow having your fragrance like an Osiria around my nostrils and to have the beauty of this life radiant in our intimacy.
Beneath my imperfection is a mortal being craving solace in that exquisite tender heart of yours what I will give to have you avail me of that gorgeous perspective that will mend the cracks of my impaired feelings DLB.
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