Magnolias Peaked In Summer
To No-Name,
Dearest No-Name, I've missed talking to you like this. The connection we have goes so much deeper and well beyond words.
We belong together, that much I know. Our souls are tangled together like vines of ivy.
We are intertwined through love and lust. I want you, you want me, we have no sanity.
Your fingertips grazing over me, the lightest touch sends electricity all throughout my mortal being.
I know you're what I want, but lines have been crossed, mistakes have been made. I think you’ll agree, the sun shined brighter in summer.
I want to leave when you least expect it. I want to break you like you've broken me oh so many times before.
I want to expose you to just a minuscule amount of the grief and pain I felt caused by your disregard for another lost soul.
Broken, yes we are. We knew that from the start. You had your baggage, and I had mine.
That’s still not an excuse to be pernicious.
I find myself often thinking about leaving you broken, just as you left me. Cold, tired, and alone,
But sweet No-Name, no matter how bad I want to, I'll never be able to harm you.
You've entrapt me with your vines, there is no escape. Yet I am glad.
I don't know how to forgive you for the pain you've caused me, but baby we'll get there.
My love for you is unwavering.
Oh precious No-Name, never doubt us, never doubt my dedication.
You're my magnolia.