I transcend, and overflow with sentiments like clothes in a washing machine. <br /> <br />My will penetrates the universe, its motion affects her face. <br /> <br />It shatters the mirror in a thousand pieces, its not afraid of love. <br /> <br />Warm, streams flow like diamonds, living for every pleasure. <br /> <br />No god but you, and that red satin divan where we caressed velvet skin. <br /> <br />The world was fab.<br /><br />Vincent Silvertop<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-we-2/
