searching the night
scratching the surface
questions unanswered
visions of light
through darkened walls
i see your face
need your embrace
with little
or no knowledge
i am falling for you
crashing through the floor
begging you
open the door
its like i have known you for lifetimes
yet i dont know you at all
i wish at night
that somehow
fate will twist its arms around me
and send me to you
we could melt together
mold together
blending our visceral colors
making masterpieces
bleeding art that is seductive
and alluring to all
who surround us
and they will
be composed of
jealous bones
envious of our new found love
and we are
like two fronts colliding
and
creating a storm
a hurricane
a tornado of passion
so immediate
and you and i
are the
eye of the storm
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