Running
They run deep and smash into one another they are one
A wholesome glory hibernating in the cages of their chests
Compasses mark the direction their love runs
And together they roam the hills with torches of light in eyes that burn forever
Dancing and laughing catching breaths of passionate air
That cycles around them like halos greeting them as if they waited
Centuries to find two whose love would run deep as the earth beneath
Flying high without leaving the ground
They are lions of a kingdom in a world filled with fireflies
Locking arms just so they could twirl enough for him
To sway her off the ground
As she giggled so hard her cheeks felt swollen
And they ran with all they had soaring
Their feet dug in the earth and they ran deeper and deeper
Past ordinary into the extraordinary definition of them
Dashing past the sun into the moonlight sky gazed above
It praised, while the wind blew powerful kisses and the trees swayed colorful leaves to their feet
Thunder is bursting inside a glowing star
As it floats down they both stare at the fiery sparks that attract their attention
Holding each other close as their faces sunk into one another
Oxygen was at the least at their worries
Everything around them began to harmonize slowly in motions
While the leaves on the ground drew closer to sketch the outlining of their bodies
And when they released their lips, everything escaped back
And they ran while their love was running deep,
Deep into the water drenched soil
Breaking down the ruff cement walls
Leaping long miles just to circle the world once
In order to show its strength and mirror the soul mates affection
Even when they become inanimate from time
Love will bury itself in between both and never stop flowing
Love lived on inside their bones continually running deep as the earth
Their silhouettes were orbiting every silence
When nothing was heard they cycled fast images
Outlining their faces in a dusk shade
With shining crystals shimmering at every side
And if you looked closely their crystals would pulsate
And fly out like machine gun bullets heating up the sky
Then disappear like a half forgotten dream
Beautiful in every distance intriguing at every instance of a stare in wonder
If they could shoot up the world love would never be too hard to find
They glow in peace and run deep too deep for most to find…
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