If words were true my limitation to you would hold nothing behind exploding through the eyeris of a grate canyon of darkness in a ocean of light. I would push my idea through the center of your spiritual retina and thrust through the dark cassum of void between your revelation and my love I would condense everything into code and drip by drip I would feed my code of love to you through a machine that shaped it into beautiful objects and it would expand into a world where you would be reborn lifetime after lifetime until you received every object and together it imparted into you the full aspect of my appreciation for your beautiful existence. If only words were true. I would cut open my chest. I would rip from my flesh and build you a world of people to love you and share your affection for yourself. I would cloak myself in darkness and leave you clues to my exsistance never to show my face. So that you could only find me if you truly in your heart desired to see me. Then on that day I would make you my bride. and for eternity we would create universes together as our children and fill the ocean of light with an ocean of images of ourselves so that we may reveal our wonder and awe that rest in our hearts forever embraced in an ocean of light.
Posted on: Sun, 01 Sep 2013 08:32:54 +0000
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