You have burst:
stunning texture,
shape,
and colour
onto pale
translucence;
A perfect teardrop
shattered by
one pure ray of
you...
You have possessed
these broken pieces
of coloured glass.
And I,
I am bathed in it:
in dizzy, breathless,
swirling colour:
The world twists,
falls
and you,
tumbling with it,
have me spellbound.
It is all
radiance now,
all thrummingly glowing.
1 comment:
my, my *winks*
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