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Wrapped Souls.

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My soul is wrapped around you; twined, tightened, never to rip, 

My soul is within yours, breathing, loving, swimming alongside.

Two beautiful souls whom are magnetized.

Tightened ropes may age, they may fringe or burn from el sol, but those two entwined,

until…

Death

      Do

            Them

                      Part

Life of Love

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Beautifully Overwhelmed
   Overindulged in Him
      He is Love
          Life of Love
             Love of Us
                 Mounts of Sparks
                    Split Throats
                     Thoughts of Wonder
                      Wakeful Flowers
                   Flaunty Skin
               Skies of Ties
           Tracks of Lust
         Lost in a Spell
     Saturated Light
  Life of Love
Love of Us
   Unearthed Skin
      Saturated Passion
          Pouty Love
               Life of Love
                  Love of Us

-Cami*Star 2016

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Him.

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Each eye has their
own vision of beauty,
My vision of beauty
is him,

He
His
Him

His mocha skin
touches me on
the outside all the
way to within,

He
His
Him

His chocolate eyes
sparkle when near,
His hands interlock
mine as he takes
me on a high,

His high
My high
Our high

My eye holds
the beauty of
Him
He
His

My eye
My vision
My beauty

H-i-m.

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Fairy tales

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When I truly connect with a soul, this is a rare occasion.

I have a very easy going soul, but I find it difficult to really, truly connect.

I do not care for small talk. I care for deep conversations that will take me to your fairy land.

And I found him. And we soared through the clouds at night. We rode through the bright sun.

It was magical. But all good things do not seem to last forever. Even fairy dust ends up diminishing.

The wrong page was turned. The wrong words were written. They were inked on.  Then “poof” we went into two separate worlds.

And I truly miss that story, even though it had a horrible ending!

I love fairy tales with happy endings. Somehow my world seems to transport villains and they come off as true Kings. But once their spell is broken, I see who and what they really want.

Regardless, it was a beautiful story. Our souls connected. And this is rare.

Rareness will always be remembered, it is not everyday that I get to soar through sprinkled fairy dust.

Maybe, our stories will collide again.

Until then, I send only my fairy wishes to you.