while confined here to my very universal existence, i have realised that my feelings are presumed impressionable in your eyes. seldom do i pause to answer such censure.
i guess it is fair to say love found us at the wrong time? maybe we were one such story; a story meant to be incomplete.
i envy you. your capability to move past without looking back. or i hope you have (honestly that is a lie - i hope you have not). how can i when you are the only right in my life? no, it does not sound nonchalant in my head but rather i mean it with every fiber in my being.
those three words - define the very reason why i exist. uncanny isn't it?
a little proud i am, for no one, believes it. not everyone gets to experience this, do they? alas! not even you. maybe one day, or i wish one day. just maybe then you would hold me a little closer and hug me a little tighter.
and maybe then
i can bring you the pain
as you lay it down
on the silk rugs
with gold sashes.
allow my body
to burn yours,
with the love
that
only i have for you.
while you
unclasp the jewels
it is weaved with.
the wisdom
and
innocence
i found in your tongue
calls out to me,
allow me to
caress it once again,
while you
kiss my forehead
(oh! can you once more?)
i guess it is fair to say forever found us at the wrong time? maybe we were one such story; a story meant to be incomplete. or maybe time will fall back once again, this time to unite us, for the universe is aware of one such love.
with much love and warm hugs,
V
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