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And You Came

And you came with the help of the paintbrush of my thoughts

My mind a canvas and paints

With you coloring everything


I could draw beautiful landscapes

Flowers or trees

I could find the freedom

In being alone in a world that is only mine


But I painted you beside me

A body shaped for the game of my desire

A soul matching my wholeness


And from there I sewed together

Your reality with mine

With the help of a needle and thread

To connect us

Because together is being truly free


Bubbling at the right time

Like fine, sweet wine

Intoxicating aroma, different flavors

To sip you when you’re by my side


We were figures in the shadows

Now we are two people

With shared dreams


By Eli Dom

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