So In Love…
By. Dame Vee
You caress my soul with your eyes...
When I look into your eyes, I see lifetime upon lifetime...hand in hand...with you.
Kiss me, my love...my flame...impart your soul's fire into me...all in love's name.
When locked in your embrace, where is the need to breathe?
Let me touch you, my love. I need so badly to touch you, to feel the warmth of your skin, under the caress of my fingertips; resurrecting love…
”Speak to me, my love”, he said, “Tell me, how you feel”, but I cannot, for mere words could never express something so real.
How I long to embrace you! I miss the sparkle of your eyes...I miss your laughter…
Don't be afraid of me...I am only a ghost...haunting love...resurrecting...you.
I want to find my dreams, nestled in your dark hair...flowing like black azure seas; Moonlight washing over me; there is magic, in your eyes.
Love has it's own reasons and every complaint I made against love fell upon heart's deaf ears, for the heart only hears the language of love, not fear.
Love, indeed, is...madness; madness, and beyond!
Peering into soul's mirror, there is an image that stares back me: lovely you; please...let me touch you.
Wrestling with love...and everything it entails...falling deeper and deeper in love with you; there is nothing I can do; love's madness prevails.
Walking in the moonlight...tiptoeing through your dreams…
Love dares not say that it knows not the beloved.
For in the furnace of love, masks melt away.
About the Creator
Dame Vee
A strong woman of mixed origins; unapologetically girly, yet kick-a$$.
I have adored all things haunted and macabre since I was a wee one. In love with love.
"Sleep - those little slices of death, how I loathe them." - Edgar Allen Poe



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