New Picturethere is a special kind of magic
so special it fills a heart a soul
this something kinda of something
that is so very sure and pure it glows
would bleed to possess it
would die to keep what’s divined
scale the tallest mountains
ride the harshest river brine
forsake all who made you
make ashes of city lights
turn run toward more more
so strong is this magic
it blinds some men as if cure
gives into madness if must
bursting feelings begging more
altruistic musings beget tart
would die tragic feel pain again
bleed last drop this feeling
that special kind of magic ..LOVE 🙂

*i wrote this at 2:39am on 4-1-13 * .. silly romantic as always lol 🙂 happy day verse ..