Mould My Existence
If I could mould my own existence
Pick the path based on a wish
Parting the seas below a crescent moon
Rebuild myself out of pure happiness
Etch my memories into the clouds
Watch dreams play out in a soft summer sky
Compose a symphony comprised of love
Far beyond magic, orgasmic delight
Serenade me with only your eyes
Our kindred spirits dance in the wind
If I could mould my own existence
Our paths meet where fate and chance blend
D.R.L.
Copyright © Dillon Lewis | Year Posted 2020
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