Move With Time

A haze surrounds your skin
You illuminate with a heat that beacons my skin to wash itself
Upon your soul
The stars seep into your eyes
A faint smell of bliss rises from your body pleasantly invading my own
Your smile tickles my soul, allowing my sprit to laugh
Your invisible to me, you exist only in that part of myself that longs for another
Yet, I know I will not forever dream of you
I will be blessed with the reality of you
For time only moves forward
The past only exists in memories
And the future only being created when one moves with time

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