Mezmerized

Do you have any clue how

mezmerizing

you remain?

You're a cryogenic

heart

attack

{encased in flame}

and laced with passion's sweetest secret name

spoken

and winding

icily

down the same backbone

that you freeze

with a fireburn hum;

to feel you breathe

upon my skin

is like a dream from heaven above

wrapped in an

aquamarine

pillar

of

flame;

"I am so in love with you"

becomes preferred refrain.

(There's something stuck in my head:

it's you and I.)

We must be the same,

for we have witnessed

candlelit displays

of come what may;

I will follow you

into the cold of daybreak

painted in shades of

midnight blues

and

velvet grays;

an instant in space

burns brighter than the jealous sun;

meteor showers keep us for hours

until our reservations are undone.

[pardon my wandering erratic mind]

[but that moment rests upon a pedestal within the halls of time]

[and Rembrandt's strokes fail to properly describe]

[the furnace depths that rest behind your frozen lake visage]

[that I can't help but ache to kiss]

I exhale

vapors

after taking time to warm your lips

that once purred with unsure frost;

now entwined fingers

cross hearts: a promise

to be lost

wholeheartedly

in thoughts of we;

Let us paint the music;

And dance, entangled...into the stirring melody.