Tag Archives: time

Ever Was

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Our eyes meet

Across time

And visions.

Curiosity.

We move in closer

Drawn to the warmth

Within us two.

Colliding.

We are fire and rain,

Pleasure and pain.

The essence of 

Beginning and ending 

Wrapped in skin.

Receptors on high

Opening,

Opening and receiving 

Energy.

Lightening and electric

Absorbed and shared

Now

Pulsing through our veins.

And all this meets at once,

A precise moment 

Rippling through all that ever was.

Awaken.

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Expectantly 

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I stand at the edge of 

All that I know

And peer expectantly into forever,

Hoping to catch you glancing

At me.

 I savor those

Moments,

A look between you and

I.

And all is said

There in your eyes.

All that I need.

And hearts still beat,

And lungs still breathe.
And no one knows that time has stopped

Within

Until our eyes

Blink once again.

How to Say

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And it grips the poets heart

At any moment.

And they are left breathless,

Adrenaline coursing through

The body.

What words?

How to say?

How to draft with the heart

A picture?

And they might be left stumbling,
For more words

To find

No words.

And pretend like nothing

Left them stunned as time stopped,

The

Out of body experience.

Just

Like that.

At any given instant

The ecstasy in every cell

Becoming poetry.

Time Slumbers

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Clouds of black

As day turns to night.

I try to speak with all my might,

Soundless.

On hands and knees I crawl.

The wind pushes me to where i do not wish to go,

Where i do not recall my name.

My skin feels not my own.

I lie motionless,

Overcome with shadows.

Still i breath.

I sleep until I forget

And dream

In a place

Where time slumbers 

And forgets as well.