Tectonic plates

Tectonic plates I curse thee!

For keeping me apart from my Beauty.

The seasons too seem to conspire.

For now I wait impatiently til October’s autumnal fire.

A wait that whilst torturous, brings us closer everyday.

A wait that builds anticipation, a passion for play.

But still, tectonic plates I still curse thee.

For you alone do keep me, from my love, my Beauty.


3 thoughts on “Tectonic plates

  1. We will be together in other ways until October my love. Always together. You and me. Me and you. Forever. In our one heart and minds. Yes, anticipation is growing. Yes, I am looking forward to more passion play. I think about it everyday. Maybe next time, you will stay. I love you. With all my heart.

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