Saturday, 13 May 2023

Two worlds apart.

 


Through the mass

of writhing shapes,

moving in time to the sounds

pumping from the speakers

placed all around,

I see your face

as so many times I do,

it’s like in a movie

where the screen goes hazy

and the world flips into slow motion,

You swish your hair

to the beat of the song,

I see every strand

flow in perfect unison

and my heart joins

in with the rhythm.

 

As we get closer,

you move in to kiss,

I take your waist

and we embrace into bliss.

Not a single word

spoken from our lips.

No need to speak.

We blend and twist,

as the song continues,

it's like the

whole room is empty,

just us under a spotlight.

Your beautiful eyes

gazing into mine.

Our minds entwined

like roots or vines.

 

Hours fly by,

in the blink

of mascara lined eyes.

Two souls connected

by the strands of time

and the last song

starts to play.

We make our way

into the dark night

embrace until the birds

start to sing,

welcoming the first hints of sunlight

and then we part.

Until the next time.

Our hearts two worlds apart.

 

 

 

 


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