Is it the mirror
Or is it you
Everytime I touch my heart
I feel you
Your tentacles growing inside me
Enveloping my being
You reflect, in my dreams
I embrace you in my succour
And make you
My destiny
The way you tease
The way you caress my essence
I feel
I am somewhere
In between reality and fantasy
I wear your shades
I experiment with your artistry
I so wish to come closer
And kiss you
On the forehead
I smile to myself
When I think about you
Wish I could prove
I have waited for you
All my life
And now that I have found you
I wish to treasure you
As my love
For the rest of my life.
©LR
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