You would smile but you cry,
It's the time when even the loudest of us
Bargain for silence,
The maddening midnight hour.
In the whole perfection of imperfections,
The sparks have been born.
So let me enter, darling,
From this senseless day,
Into your burning night,
And with my lips of hot cocoa,
Bitter as this life,
Bring a dim shine of my soul,
To mend our injured hearts,
Placed beside each other,
Like mystic lights that wrap up the joyfulness,
Of the cold winter nights.
Let me enter
Into the next night,
From the lifeless day,
And I'll bring you the pearls of my desires,
To sail like a ships down your veins,
With an overwhelming weight.
In the caliginous celebration of these winter minutes,
I will stray with you
Into a kaleidoscope of the enchanting altars
Of your loving whispers,
Which ruin walls around my heart,
Disarm me of all suffocating layers,
And lead me into those night wanders
On boulevard of stardust and falling stars,
To make a wish and watch it come to life.
Carry me through the warmth of your breath
Into the place,
Where the aurora of my void is lit up.
So let me enter, darling,
Into your brilliant night,
Today so frigid,
Tomorrow so light,
Let me read thirstily
From the novel of your life
And come to the wellspring
Of what I've been anticipating for so long
you...
YOU ARE READING
Breathe
Poetry❝ in her mind she held an incadencent thoughts for the world and an immense desire to breathe them out with each word ❞ Welcome to the place where my words and emotions meet. Random thoughts and feelings of mine, molded with patience into a tangibl...
