An Ocean Gift From Eros

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intertwined souls

this hurt has halted.

sweet sunflowers grow over missed graves.

my fears have changed--

the wounds are edged with silver.

this magic has been found,

deeply bounding a heartened spirit.

it is expirential beauty crying

catching my tears in a crystal cup.

in is unrejected feeling--

explosions of my ambrosia

placed before you eloquently.

it is the fact that EROS has come--

brought me usefulness here and there.

a secret ocean to explore

a sea of no regrets

a Pacific of my own!

and he knew why my dreams

are sometimes underwater

I kiss you in the sky,

the boy with the golden bow.

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