Kat

My light in desolate darkness,
That which is brighter than the sun's most golden rays
A perfume composite of perfection;
Seraphic,
Aggressive.
An addictive drug tailored to my system,
Striking my breaths with completion like lightning bolts
While millions upon billions of butterflies play follow the leader within me;
An awakening of life I never thought possiible.
The fragility of a rose's petals coupled with the ruggedness of its thorns
Bears upon me a frantic and lascivious pulse, eliciting ardour.
Mumbled smiles and laughing enunciations serve as an alarm of angelic euphony
Set to wake me from my worst nightmares,
And provide me strength on my weakest days.