the heat of the night,
we feel it together,
we know each other
you are that something,
which I have searched for,
that substance, that 5th
element, you embody my
desire to be free of this cycle
of existence, to be in you,
is to be in me, we are one,
ourselves are history,
a marriage of hell to heaven,
to produce knowledge which
is experienced only in being
awake to one's emotions;
having lived through death
gone through painful changes,
you are a mirror of what I have
become; my eyes were blind,
but now I see through you; you are
my guide in the darkness,
in the chaos, in my torment of being,
I can navigate this ocean,
I can bear the pain of the storms,
with you by my side,
without you I revert back to an
infantile state, In my mothers
womb, in igorance of what
there is still to do;
an object, a living breathing,
corpse that won't rot quick
enough that is who I am
without you.
beautiful
love at it's most primal: the desparation for their presence, an empty to be filled.
love is life
love is life