I find myself falling..
fishing for your essence in every morsel of air that I breathe..
Flying to catch the bait of realness you bring..
an inflamed fidelity burns, leaving plumes of your pungence in all I see..
Expressing a longing to swim through your sea of relief..
Blue skies race to red..
intensities of truths in your eyes Ive been fed..
A new found light now hanging overhead..
like a thoroughbred..
Im anxious to get to this finish line to which Ive been led..
A hair trigger birthed by your tone
fiery tones scorching my bones..
Into all my thoughts you have been sewn..
oxygen rich tendencies carry me to the destiny fairytales told..
Circulating around my heart, pressure paroled..
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By: LyricalLisa7
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