To My Beyond Best FriendA Chapter by Constance-OutspokenThe metric form here actually formed itself as I went along... the lines go 9, (or 8 occasionally) 7,5,4 syllables in length.Do I feel like your brother? you ask, because we are so alike in our different ways... I just laughed no What I really should have told you then is what kissing you is like who You are to me and how I felt You know you could've just asked the why: why'd I need to taste, in that wonderful moment your nervous lips? I'll answer you, though you forgot to ask that question of me in that awe-striking, blissful embrace I held your hand and didn't ever really want to relinquish it and you knew, yes? That was because Every time near you my weary soul feels it's reached safe harbor. You fill my mind with epiphanies Every time you speak I hear beauty beyond utterance... illumination within your breath Every time I sneak a glance at you I still wonder at my luck that you're not born of unspoken dreams... Every time you whisper my name I hear a multitude of seraphim singing astral music I kissed you because I know you who you are, what you mean not my brother but beyond best friend © 2010 Constance-OutspokenFeatured Review
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8 Reviews Added on February 19, 2010 Last Updated on April 29, 2010 AuthorConstance-OutspokenWho wants to know where I am, when who I am is all that matters?, KSAboutMeh. I write crap. I write crap because I've always been alone. more..Writing
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