With her I ride into spheres timeless and spaces nameless
unwrapping the blindfolded fruit forbidden in Eden.
Burdened with the emptiness of a lie too loud to confess
this page would be torn sooner than it is written.
Clothes woven of arrogant pride are shed in thirst
nakedness shines draped in innocent-but-true skin.
Breath filled bubbles of lust float and burst
sap of wily lips bind fragility with an Iscariot’s grin.
Now, she has to return to him and I to my dreams.
For a moment, I turn back to stop her forever
when her culpable eyes hark back hopes vanquished by the parched streams.
We slide away from each other into the living time, and disappear.
unwrapping the blindfolded fruit forbidden in Eden.
Burdened with the emptiness of a lie too loud to confess
this page would be torn sooner than it is written.
Clothes woven of arrogant pride are shed in thirst
nakedness shines draped in innocent-but-true skin.
Breath filled bubbles of lust float and burst
sap of wily lips bind fragility with an Iscariot’s grin.
Now, she has to return to him and I to my dreams.
For a moment, I turn back to stop her forever
when her culpable eyes hark back hopes vanquished by the parched streams.
We slide away from each other into the living time, and disappear.
1 comment:
I see an uneasy sexual relationship conceived as a solution to the issues at hand, which in turn fails to serve its purpose as it ends in posing the same questions it is supposed to have answered.
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