Monday, June 22, 2020

The Supernova

You move me in a way,
The waves move the sand,
Quietly and gently touching,
The shores of my existence,
Before receding.

The silence around us,
Carrying the weight of unsaid words,
Can you feel it too?
Or is it just me who is here?
Wanting to take down these barriers that separate us.

But these walls feel old,
This path already worn out,
I've been here before,
Never with you,
Nor so fervently,
But I know, 
I know this unwinding road so well,
The ends to where it would lead.

But for this time here,
I want you to be my little eternity.

So tell me what is your worth.
Tell me if I could fall in the oceans of your eyes?
If your hands would brush away,
these invisible wounds on my skin?
If I could bury my pain in you for sometime?
If your kisses would reach places on my body,
that hide away from the sunlight?
Tell me that we could drop down our defenses,
The fears that makes us who we are,
The voices that keep us both in the dark,
Shed these layers,
And be naked with each other for awhile.
I want to see the depth of your soul.
Savour the beauty it brings.

Before I feel the heat of your passion,
Move it through me,
Let it touch me,
Heightening all of my senses,
Make me come alive as you surround me.

So pull me down in your gravity,

Let our bodies collide,
Touch my core,
Right before you let me go.
Let me go.

Just as when the stars reach the end of their life,
Even in their violent collapse,
They emit the most beautiful spectrum of light.  

Call me love

I'm throwing up my hands.  I don't want this war Don't let me leave Stop.  I'm throwing up my hands.  Waving the White Flag ...