True Love Never Dies and Stays Together

[too tired to design something myself, too perfect of an image to bother not being tired to design ;) http://mdaypuck.deviantart.com/art/smoke-7137106]


The flame of love
never burns down:
I lit the cigarette,
passion is ash,
love is smoke,
embracing,
entangled.
Ashtray to dust off
infatuation,
mouth to inhale
what's forever,
our forever,
you like Derrida,
and so do I!
I deconstruct myself
into you, you
contextualize yourself
into me,
I like Jung,
you do too!
How can you deny
bodies moving in sync
(look how easy we fit),
thoughts running through
(perfect timing).
How can you deny
you're the love of my life?
And if you can't,
will you just give
yourself to me?