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Tuesday, April 1, 2014

Idol Thoughts

Just let me appreciate you,
and enjoy your presence,
Not thinking a thing,
just soaking in your essence.
Fingertips, dipped in loves ink,
drawing doodles of admiration,
your skin is my canvas,
tattooed with imagination.
Sensations surreal, 
I feel as if I am reeling.  
Dealing  with displacement, 
wondering where time and space went.
Occurs to me life is a blur,
around us.
It's just like we're blessed, 
we found US.
All I need and want is your love.
All I heed is the wont in your love.
Moments like the above, 
make other comparisons pale.
Holding you tight, 
like without you I'm frail. 
Grinning at the thoughts,
between deep breaths and exhales.

By
LA Kellam