Though it seems
we all speak a language
one’s eyes might harmonize
in the moment,
a crystal clear evening sky,
the stars
cascade across our own sweet remedy
always a reminder
alone
we still surround ourselves
a world beyond,
whom it is we make ourselves
out to be,
to be free,
to answer with some
sacred truth,
our lives
belong together,
under
some solemn sunset.
Feel your presence
anywhere the moment,
thought, an imagined
alignment offers
our lives,
this is her mystique
participant(s)
beat of my heart,
I do have a rapid pulse
shares love
nothing else.
Oh, to only know
how far does the mind
allow such fantasy
the beauty surround
our every intrigue,
only less
involved is the reality
of a staid passion,
never unleashed,
except a brief triad
of unrepentant
sensuality
of the mind.
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