7th Heaven
by Emma
You touched me,
I melted,
A synthesised continous melody,
Falling,
Deep rooted in delicious oblivion.
You held me,
I trembled,
A blissful harmonising symphony,
Sweetness,
Heartwarming serene equinimity.
You kissed me,
I breathed,
Purity of satisfactory completion,
Smiling,
Orbitting the universal infinity.
The mind of a deep thinker…or complete rubbish…it is all down to interpretation and perception…
You used words,
I sat back,
A drink from your intellectual sweat,
Intrigued,
Wishing we exchanged thoughts more
You rock emma π
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Thank you π I think, I ponder, I aim. I write.
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Same here
Reasons I appreciate you hun
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Much obliged and honoured π
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sensual without a doubt. I ponder that “K” word too. that’s like been a zillion years in the physical realm….haha. but here I am again in the mind driftin realm in a wonderin n a ponderin.
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Pondering keeps our mind alive and on fire. I like that there is never a definite answer, it intrigues me. Intrigue coerces me to push harder and delve deeper. It’s a conceptual motivation π
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Very mystical yet there’s an erudite ratiocination. I did enjoy reading you and it was cathartic.
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I’m glad you enjoyed it. I never hold back with my writing. I believe we need to be free π
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you catch me with the word!!!! such a feeling )))
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