Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Sparks Fly

To the end of the Earth
His love unfurls for her,
Birth right or be damned
This land to be lived on
His love, un-tempered
Runs free,
The frozen tundra
The way that she lays
The light fertile rays
Given off
Unfreezes ground,
She is weightless
He feels no weight
Two hearts the same rate,
Blood pumping emotion,
Mindlessness comingled,
Raw, animalistic tingle,
Electromagnetic if only for a single
Second, as if the Earth were flat and should end.

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