Against The Wind Poem by Vishz Embassy

Personification! i being a pebble... my master held me flat and massaged my chest, engraining a stream of thoughts, desire! A deep blue heart...
The first time i met her skin, an eternal glow, a symphonic mallow, your voice..A salacious melody..i wonder where i landed in her? i could feel her rise with pleasure. That was the moment.. baby, you just didn't make my day then, but rationalized my life with a clinch of beauty.
Three wonderful days..nothing did^ stop me..the pebbles went so deep inside the sea..settled within her emerald veins..all i wanted was you to feel special. never have i felt a touch so warm, lips so soft and a smile so seductive..
Today I'm choked by the air above your surface. apparently i realize -breathing without you would never let me be myself, and I'll be dead when my soul turns sour, broken down, into an advent of imitations, being someone else.

I'm scared I'll loose you, which I am..
hope someday i say not-'which I have! '