As I await my heart's triumph,
in this state of ill-contented wash,
an uncontrollable yearning boils
and I must hush out carefully,
Engulf me as I blanket you.
Let oil disperse in water,
let light dance with dark,
let fire flirt with brush,
and behold both impossibility and playful danger.
In each others' orbits, earthen
may we one day ourselves find,
whoever you may be,
forever in my mind.
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