Dark skies, faultless stars
nightly whistles and lovers moans
Noises of our night
Sounds of our moments
The aroma of your self
The freedom of your smile
The entrapment of your touch
The sturdiness of your passion
My sense of courage has eloped
Far into the distance with my faith
My desires are blank, it haunts me
Liberation it seeks, Salvation it desires
The fault lines in your gracious dreams
The inconsistency of your emotional awareness
The rough edges that frame your perfection
The busyness of your calming smile.
I want you.
Every fibre of my existence wants you
Every sentence i speak wreaks of my desire to have you
Every waking moment i spend wondering
Why you?
Good one. But that’s one question not readily answered.
Always leaves you wondering does it not?