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Sunday, March 16, 2025

To Mend The Longing...


as the clouds began to dissipate and the night sky began to make way for the beauty of its clearing... so did she. shining as brightly as the star he always knew insisted upon staying within his view. as if to say... "love me a little longer my love". while he... instinctively would do the same. there were times he'd materialize from the pressure in the airs he was designed to contend with and this, was graciously one of those times. he found himself standing upon a rock in the middle of an ocean, thinking of her and her artistic design. how he could see her dancing naked upon his horizon... so close yet so far. beautifully swaying in time to a piece of music he had left her the last time they met... dancing as though he was holding her close to his heart and as he watched, there upon that rock... he began to dance as well. underneath a new moon and a plethora of stars... they danced together. 

each swaying in the comfort of each others arms for as long as the song played and when the song came to silence... to lovingly sway at the beating of their own twin hearts. all the while basking in the comfort of knowing that there was always something special about their encounter. something special in their meeting... something beautiful in a union gloriously designed to love beyond space and time... shared upon their twin horizons. the beauty of such a thing unmatched by anything come before would soon be lovingly deemed "magic". two souls in demand found themselves in demand for each other. each having something that would single them out from others that existed in their orbit. two sea creatures that came to only materialize in love and war, found a way between all that was fated... to meet for love through desire alone. for purpose, for design, for passion...

and to mend the longing...

~moses apollo

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