Love...(about your magic keeping my hands and soul alive c.c)

Love...

a meaningful word

inside of the limits of soul.

Love...

touch and desire,

feelings of burnings hearts

crashing into the night.

Love...

Sounds and misteries

loosing our minds after

the silent dawn.

Love...

Shattered eyes

becoming a moon shine

flourishing into our times.

Love...

Smooth twilight fragance

envolving the quiet dance,

of blended shadows

touching the stars.

Love...

Eternal music of heaven

becoming a prairie of voices,

voices evolving

like echoes...

echoes so much alike

to loudest Thunders,

becoming light...

light surrounded

memories walking our paths;

and all now make sense

in life for the first time,

Love is a heartbeat

that let you know:

!You are fully alive...!