One night
Beneath
Cascades of gray
Not black.
Not white.
Moonlit escapes
Svelte waves
Soft shades
Enveloping
Not exposing.
Bringing that external
Into my internal.
Wordless,
I am.
Some things
Are better felt.
Can we let
The unsaid melt
Into that meaning
Inside soft sighs?
Too rigid,
I am.
Yearning
To melt
Inside your essence
Our senses suspended
In one vibratory elation.
Union
Harmonic
Softly symphonic
Sublime craving
Walls caving
Rhythmic
No words
No regrets
No compromise necessary.
One night
Beneath
Cascades of gray
Inside the sighs.
I yearn
To melt, supple.
One night.
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