martes, 5 de septiembre de 2023

Similar Face. Different Soul. Same Love.

 

 

A sudden


strike

 

of electricity


unravels.



As Destiny,

 

unfolding,


in the same pattern

 

in which

 

we lock gazes


across an evaporated

 

plane.


.

.

.


Your frequency's

 

as soft as


silken breezes


from afar;

 

but as tall tales go

 

never mind

 

the spores

 

of your crazy touch.

 


I still refer to you

 

as something


to adore.

 

 

And to try to

 

pursue

 

even though

 

the lessons

 

from

 

the still palpable,

 

renew,

 

a vision from the past

 

yet to cure, 

 

 

vivid from

 

 

the texture

 

of My Scars.



It's something ravenous


to fall

 

into something beautiful

 

To Feel.

 

 

In the same sense

 

 as Reality keeps

 

unfolding

 

as You Breathe,

 

 

(my nose touching your hair as you silently shriek) 

 

 

never minding

 

my gaze

 

upon the side eye

 

of Your Heart,

 

beating in the same rhythm

 

as desire

 

unfolding upon

 


The Realm.


 

Of us,

 

in front

 

of the palpable


World.

 

around us

 

Telling me your secrets

 

yet to unfold.

  

 

Without the need

 

to spoke

 

a single

 

word.

 

 

And even though


I know

 

your fingers are too shy

 

 

to tell.



Me


and You.

 

 

The forbidden knowledge,

 

of an ocean space,

 

since the waves are bubbling,

 

into a sudden song

 

 

of chaos

 

and melancholy

 

combined;

 

 

 into a shared

 

Universe

 

brazing,


I will get


to conquer


my own fires


and remorse;


to pursue a happier


sense decor

 

of my soul

 

 

You will work.

 

 

As a pearl so shiny

 

I'll want to polish you


 

Much more.

 

 

And all the forbidden pleasure...

 

 

Couldn't keep me

 

from spelling

 

 

your name

 

 

 unto the flames


from which


I form

 


My Dreams.


 

And my demise

 

upon the attraction

 

that Saturn meets

 

when the eyes come close

 

 

To Feel.

 

 

What The Fire

 

 

underneath

 

 

dares to cheer,

 

in the same time

 

as the bubbles

 

care to share

 

their secrets

 

to the public around

 


our ceremony


Of Rebirth.



It's always


The Chaos


underneath.



The Reason

 

I'd choose to chase you


across



The Endless Sea.



And the reason I still chase you


with Your New Face


it's decided

 

to show yourself


to me.



You were My First.


Maybe You'll be My Last...

 


Who knows?



What The Script will bring.



When You finally decide

 

 

 

 

To Come Back To Me...

  


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