Sleeping Child

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    Beauty breathes as beauty is – brought to life – by mine own look Whispers flutter featherlight Taste mine heart with every touch Unbidden comes this Sweet sensation = sweeter in its cruelty – mocks the silken ...

 

 

Beauty breathes as beauty is – brought to life – by mine own look

Whispers flutter featherlight

Taste mine heart with every touch

Unbidden comes this

Sweet sensation = sweeter in its cruelty – mocks the silken thread

That tightens with the dread of invevitability

Blood runs cold

Icy tendrils take their hold

Halted momentarily

Blinding sight of blackness descending heavily

Crushing chaos in its clarity

Momentarily

And yet…

Breathe sweetness fills my being – the reigniting of senses set

Drink you in – my parched heart swells

Feelings cannot comprehend – truth is stark

The die is cast but I would not deter from this path

This immovable strength I did not know that I possessed

For when I look at you

See you

Hear you

You…

Are everything

Blessed child of mine.

 

BWz

 

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