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Poetry
I’m Lost
in your eyes, voice, and you!
Your eyes;
stirring sparkling stars ;
a milky way oozing playful promises, oh, naughty you.
Stellar mysterious;
constellations, softly, swirling,
engulfing me, I’m lost in your hue’ey green-blue eye sky space,
Your voice;
whispers running amok with my soul,
stirring sparks sending cheery chills down my spine.
Your touch;
light, feather fairy dust,
igniting my skin, smoke signals wafting in the air — a brain blaze, brain freeze.
Your personality;
a bubbling fantabulous fountain,
an eternal black hole trapping all of me, for eternity?
This story was inspired by A-Word-A-Day prompts for May 2022 — Day 04 (Stellar) published in Promptly Written. Thanks, Christine.
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