I would die a thousand deaths
And Cross a million oceans
For the kisses of his lips
I would fight a dozen legions
Skip through 10,000 aeons
Take on all of Rameses’ Army
Just to find my way back to him
But I’m lost
Lost in time and space

My heart searches for my love
To find him Is to find me
To find me is to find him
But where do I search
When life is a bottomless wormhole

He’s my soul
He’s my breath
He’s that special moment I find bliss.

He’s my life
He’s my lover
He’s my pain
My home
My heart
My helper
My bondsman

Then again, he’s my illusion
And fiction never tasted better

Published by gloriathepoet

That hopeless romantic Poet who can't help but be in love. I love writing poetry, but i'm also a budding fantasy/Sci-fi Novel Writer. When i'm not dreaming my way with a pen, I'm trying to design something or create an application that may change the world.

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