Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Madness and Infinity

I would like to touch you
Like the first gentle stroke of light
Permeating an abysmal space
Delicately, mysteriously.
Gradually embracing every inch of your confusions and insanity
And turning them
into euphoric madness
A madness where answers you seek
Transform to nebula
And persisting questions matter no more.

All that will be left is this moment
As we look at each other
I would see your soul
In those deepset brown eyes,
And you could nakedly see mine.
The answers are there,
Enough to satiate
All of our souls' lament.

There will only be this moment
Where I hear you
Breathing as I breathe.
Calmly, slowly, deeply.
Our chests rise and go down
like an orchestral symphony.
All there exists is this moment
Where I feel your hand clasped to mine
My cheek against your cheek
Our warm bodies intertwined

In this madness we shall share
There is only me and you
and a transient glimpse of infinity.

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