Pursuing Increments of Measure
You’ve pierced my inner thoughts but how?
I can only hope its not imaginary justifications.
It seems you could fill the empty holes of my battle scared heart.
What ever it is; there’s worst places for my heart to be;
So I gladly waltz to the melodic rhythms of love perhaps found
And you are so beautiful;
The colors you emanate pass through me;
Reflected as my very own so don’t hesitate.
Everything you desire of me I offer up to you;
I give to you with privilege; and what I give I’ll never take back.
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