Ficly

in love

longing for a gallery of
your cosmic thoughts
your dreams
splattered
on canvases
chalk
dustings of
nightmares subsisting
in the celestial
ebb of midnights
of webs in the sunrise

i long
to walk
over your heart
through the jungle
of your mind
colored emotions
blinding my sights

but you keep so
quietly and tightly
to yourself
hiding your thoughts
from me as if
i were starving
and so hungry
to eat your essence
and
i am
i am
i
am
so much
in

l o v e

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