Some thing, every thing, no thing – our thing.
YOUR EYES a mirage in my desert,
Beautiful, so deep and yet so shallow
Shining with promise so they lie
So blunt they pierce my soul
Am drawn to u like a moth to a flame
I want to play but not to win
Free by choice am bound by specifics
Release of control my strongest weakness
Strangely enlightened
By the reality of our illusion
Your aggression, my submission
The acceptance of your rejection
Physical, intense and yet so gentle
Its in the silence we scream
Tho separated by years
Our union is timeless
My fix when i am broken
I cry for the glue of understanding
The longing of belonging
I rise to the fall
Thease are my seasons
I stoke the fire from flame to ashes
That burn keeps me alive
While frozen tears preserve MY EYES
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