My love is eternal.
Our bond; a sleeping baby.
I fill the room with thoughts of love.
Then I close the door behind me.
I imagine the other person.
Together we have established a pain.
I see love; an internal seal is shutting.
In thought I heal what I cannot say.
This is a brisk state, my mind.
Like ice covering a water.
A vision of us; you walking towards me.
As the vault feels our presence growing warmer.
Our contrast fusses for a deep mellow.
So the ice begins to crack.
It drags emotions up to the surface.
Pooling our bond upon a spiritual track.
~ B
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