Cosmos.
In your arms I am, Within a cosmos, Horizons unfolding, Infinite folds at a time. Glances exchanged, Trilling of heart beats, Quivering smiles, Of unspoken dreams. I utter an opener, To a torrent of words, They are made clear, By the silenced air, And you, Listening to them. An explosion of emotions, Unreal and ferocious, Heart over mind, Control, I lose. I thought I knew myself, Yet selves perhaps change, Intertwined by eyes, Glazed in browns, Glistening with the inscrutable. And I love you, Though I cannot speak, I attempt to show, Hidden philosophies, Of unforgotten dreams. Long ago, Heaves stoned my chest, Rest was a quest, Unresolved, Buried ‘neath tunnels of Sorrow. You see it in my eyes, The complexion of my skin, The puzzles of my flaws, Treasures you possess. An open book I am, You read only the title, Impatient you are, For I haven’t written it yet. But there are forces above, Writing what ...