Magical

He said his love for me be magical.
The kind that shift’s warmth to every area of my being.
Magical indeed
He seances my heart until the death within speaks life.
I levitate on the residue of his love, long after he has left the room.
Clouds become my sanctuary; gravity never allowed to have its way.
I become a supreme being, all because his love embraced me.
Magical indeed.

~Vmack~

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