Intoxicating…
The flagrant leverage that leaves us high
And fancy love plots never better
The adolescence of finesse and a calculating, cool discovery
Where the gilded mane flows, thrilling through your fingers
It’s ever present…
Lit within some mighty stream
And everything within it glimmers
Fanned by your imagination
Wonderful words used here. Lovely, dreamy, unique, beautiful, enchanting! I feel attached to this poem, like I'm flowing with it. Your first word capture me deeply. Thanks for sharing! =)
