Azure skies, cerulean seas

Open heavens

Send his gift to me

In the form of his love

Compassion speaks

Seldom is he seen behind the screens

To feel his hands upon my skin

I'd give my unnatural sins to God

My 1st born to Heaven's Father

I would give just to have him

Beside me

To hold me

My truest of true

Bluest of  blue

 

How can you adore someone you've never met?

How do you explain the blue tiger monarchs stretching inside your gut?

You can't

You won't be able to

You don't know why but you feel like you know him

Why do you feel this way about him?

This old soul, this angel in flesh

This perfect embodiment of fundamental lust

Everything mother warned us against

Because it feels right

It just feels right

From brain to groin to the tip of your toes

It feels like heaven

Even if his warmth isn't there

There are his echoes to keep you content

 

They say that a person can't be in love with someone they've never met

Have they ever laid eyes on you?

Obviously not