A MILLION DESIRES
a million desires:
A million more such as these.
A million more such as these.
against the lush landscape
of my imagination,
and being.
deserts i will stray onto,
lose myself, once and again -
rivers will welcome my thirst.
the sun shall soak the rain;
and hail will burn to golden rust .
a sleight of sight;
colour shall turn a vibrant sepia,
black into glorious grey,
then white.
red, my love, will remain.
songs i scorned are now mine;
mine are now memories -
to dust and polish,
and give life,
if i please.
past perfect, in its time,
the future is not promised to be mine:
Now, in you i dwell.
A million desires beckon.
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