the lover sits in front of u without a name..ur name is only the loved as it spills out of quiet lips..
every moment before is forgotten on the other side of the veil he has stepped thru to meet u..
every moment to come is hidden behind the veil u stepped thru to reach him..
only this moment is to be shared between us as we sit here looking at one another..
the force of my thoughts is felt upon u as hungry hands that seek to feel u alive against them..
the lover and loved.. identities change hands as bodies dance to the song of one another..
limbs intertwine.. lips interlock. tongues mirror in small scale the love making of the bodies locked without..
and the lover awakens again on the other side of the veil.. staring in wonder as his fingers touch the veil of fate..