Potion of Emotion
To Love, To Care, To Feel.
Emotions burst and explode from our souls. Chemicals delve
deep to the depths of our brains, igniting a spark like a
firework of magic that sets in motion the moment of attraction.
To Want, To Have, To Hold.
Holding you close, your breasts against my chest. Pressing
our souls together in a broken moment of time, a fragment of
a forgotten memory. Still clinging to my subconscious.
The constellations of your face smile and sparkle in the sky
of my mind.
To Touch, To Kiss, To Hope.
The touch of your skin against my fingertips, the smell of your perfume releases an aurora of temptation that seduces my senses.
Your lips curl over mine, twilight drenches over us as we kiss
in a rowing boat on a star speckled sea.
Anchoring my heart in a harbour of love, hoping to be chosen
and cherished by an angel who will caress every inch of my body,
filling my veins with joy and bliss.
To Grasp, To Pluck, To Steal.
Reaching up to grasp a cloud from seashell shaded skies,
those hazel eyes lure me in like a moth to the flame.
Plucking the moon from its orbit, snatching a piece of it
just for you, to show you the way home in times of darkness.
Unscrewing the sun like a lightbulb, stealing some of its heat
to keep you warm on those cold lonesome nights when I'm not there.
by Danny Gurnett
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