Meteorite Meets Space

Let’s slip and sink into each other,

making it a night like no other;

allow the caged demons to fly, don’t let any scar to hide.

We would embrace each other’s souls and make love with the naked mind.

In the buried past,

you know me no more. It’s 3 AM on the clock,

new me,new us – on the roof top.

Our hands interlocked,fingers interwined,

let’s not make love,

let silence be our riverine .

Gaze deeper into you, through your shinning opaque eyes ,

to find a thousand galaxies that you abided by.

Let me wallow your pain,

while you wallow mine,

Forgetting memories; acting like we are doing fine.

Let our bodies get warmed in the shower of eighteen degrees,

because in the brim of tomorrow’s dawn ,

we are strangers,

love no more agrees.

 

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