We are there,
exchanging our breath
Whilst here,
invisible to each other,
like death
In separate rooms,
confined
The physical world,
can't redefine
So, we're there — in our dreams
Engaging into passions extreme
Where I behold your naked eyes
Caress you as our mind ties
Suddenly, it gets blurry, reality starts to cloud
We must hurry, our environment starts to howl
Time is short, we increase voltage
We're selfish, we utilise every advantage
What could be more desirable than a mutual heaven
A place where feelings are always even
Twilight creeps, our world is collapsing
Senses weakening, our hands unclasping
Sighs, eyes are now opened
Smiles, even if it's short-lived, it did happen
So, I'll wait again for midnight
Exactly when the moon shines bright
To inhale your exotic spicy aroma
The influence of my spiritual drama
True, these walls may always separate us here
But surely, can't stop us from meeting there
YOU ARE READING
Wicked
Poetry...If I tell you you're my sun and moon If I tell you you've completely unwrapped my cocoon If I tell you I'm still alive Because I find life in your eyes If I tell you this emotion is wicked And even if it kills me, for hell or heaven, I'm prepared...
