H e l i u m

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To the one who shall remain nameless,
to know of him is to be a sin for the wisest of wise;
the poesy that I yearn to release,
with his mere touch of love,
as the time folds, steps into a possession within the essence of his wildest dreams.

Dance slowly to the tunes of my heart ,O love ,
filled of emotion,
at times raw, at times hurt.
A desire seeking the glimpse
of heaven,
behind the euphony of
Bach's musical,
brings me to the final words
I say in solace,
destined of a confession no matter how unorthodoxical.

Dispense those confoundings,
let the rain of magical shine
seep in,
crumbling faith , shifting perspectives,
in the company of
treacherous lips,
all sifting through the
approaching verity,
Tender tremblings soaked in the
pages of love,
eloquently dances to a complex uncertainty.

Standing at someplace,
far far away from this conscious stream of lies ,
one step closer, O mon trésor
to this dying pleasance
something that we call ours
out of the universe's reach,
like the last mer of helium,
radiating an eerie luminescence.

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