I wish I could write the trembles of my heart caused by the wisful longing of my aching soul's deep desire

To speak to you and reach you to bowl you over with a crashing wave sprouting love emphatically totally touching you, wetting you through and through with my adoration and desire.


Instead I hover not really knowing what to say or if the rock solid illusion you portray will hold firm  or melt like hardened mud in the pelting rain. Oh how I need you to be strong for me and let me break upon you with a wildness uncontrolled. will I never fsll from thid crescendo of tension will you never brace? Dont make turn to another shore, ive shaded you so long let me rest my weary love and seep indside your soul. 

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