Of Body and Spirit

i was a diamond in the rough, 
plucked from the minds of insanity
and brought to life by two indifferent
creatures of habit. 
i'm an old soul in a new generation.
i put the hopeless in hopeless romantic
but if you asked me, i would not hesitate
to fuck you so ruthlessly you would have
no other choice but to lay your head
against my chest and heal your body with
the sound of my heartbeat as chiseled 
arms held close your lithe, delicate frame.
i see the world through these jaded brown eyes
and i can see globes reflect in your pupils;
we're not even touching but my core
is buzzing with gentle appreciation for your existance.
darling, you spark a revolution in me; 
let's go blow shit up with our love. 


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