When Red Met Purple...

my shell my gatekeeper taunts my open heart not open but forever pleading...pleading to run the circumference of the earth, longing to kiss every other star with that special glow...a glow that lifts our spirits--higher than an atmosphere with zero gravity ever could could i rise could i bathe in the lavender and fire engine red sky could i feel the heat of the sun swirling around and hugging my body cleansing my dusty heart willing to be free to beat tolovefreely