When I See Your Face The Stars Illuminate Me Poem by cristobal obregon silvertop

your love is light in the night.
I almost doubted the feelings matte-rd, birds do. colours do.
the blizzard was radiation from TV,
censors
Your shape was freedom from.
fear.
But fun
flight
gun
passion
red
head
fed
ted, moving, to and fro, I don't know what a violet and a donkey is,
comes the spirit, of love, the shape, the form of juliet, and the violin, the north pole is farr,
so do we begin or end.
Is her body a road., a fountain. happiness.
distance, ethereal, vision of earth, do we jump of the narrow way, or do, we have a destiny.
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