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.


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