In petals of a flower and sharpness of grass in green of the leaf and the greenness that we feel, the greenery in our hearts.
Magic is in the hours we spend together, the air that makes me shiver, the arms that i sleep in, every night...magic is in the warmth of your hands.
Magic is in the picture i see;of yours;everyday,all around...as soon as i close my eyes...u are there...all magical... music we hear, the scenes we see all drawn from memories and the smile they bring,lighting up our faces with glee...
Do we get lost while we stare? yeah,only to find each other wandering through the myst....the twinkle in the eye matches with the stars in the sky...the shine,oh so sparkling and resplendent with magical shimmer of a thousand shooting commets.
Breathlessness of the final culminating blush, both of us...gasping for more,of everything.
The feathered kiss turns into a stream,then a waterfall, finally a gushing river unifying with the endless ocean.
We finally close our eyes...the sleep brings on more dreams to cherish.
Shower of emotions wets me in totality,not a tear is shed...surprisingly voodoo! The spell is cast, a voice echos deep withing i realise it is soothing...extremely assuring.
Who is playing tricks? Where do our senses go? what we smell is picturisque,we can now touch the fragrance but cannot see the sound... The cloak goes off...the deception grips us into addiction of feelings of going deeper.
Can i taste your face you say? I begin melting, you sip on the molten sweetness...steams of satisfaction engulf us...make us invisible to the world... we can now see each other within ourselves.
we surrender to the magic... now exist as one... Slipping fingers together with each other,what unifies,is more than just skin...looks, walks, touch...beyond gratificational limits are totally marvellous.
Each one of us has a wand...
Everyone is a magician!
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