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imagination's muse

your lips I'd chase.
a kiss to have me dazed.
the taste I'd thought about for days.
like a dream you played in my mind.
sweetness Divine.
yet your blue eyes seek me.
they haunt just to be mine.
imagination's muse.
the love that never dies.
passion burns like fireflies.
butterflies exist to flutter.
a ache of breath is too much.
the choke of a gasp when I blush.
yet I think about you.
and it's never enough.
to know if this love is real?
yet is it infatuation that never sets to chill?
yet you're on my mind.
yet love in the essence of time.
to want you.
for me to remain blind.
yet fantasies are hard to find.
yet I love you.
a kiss lingers seductively.
was you ever mine?
©darkmocha