The awaited encounter
left me with a breath through the spine.
The whole body stimulating
as the soul gratifies.
The heart shifts the curtains aside
and allows the jailed emotions overflow.
Not rainbowic this time
but empowered by the clouds alike.
The descending was by far natural
gratifying the so called thirst.
And the unseen bottled elves
flung to the unknown shores.
The peeling was quite convincing
not fuckingly fleeting this time.
And the awaited encounter
left me with a breath through the spine.
