For my love

This soul I kept baking in my flesh
And the rain drops pouring down my cheeks
The moonshine locked in my eyes
Seeking your reflection

And those pebbles in my skull
You bring back life into them
The void they try to fill, you block
And they lock, seek and now struck

A sudden sinful cataclism
And the sound of shatter and cling
The drum beat and beat
Until you strung

And a hum i heard, and warmth i felt
A breath i stole and so selfishly kept
But you see mine was already yours
Seems you are a step ahead

I traddle and call - and as i
You call - and as you
We are now - i seek you
The forest scent you give
Though the sea in you, i feel in me

A confession so impossible to make, to keep
A setting so beautiful - do not speak
I shall ‘ say but to feel
And call you - my real

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I believe poetry is to be felt, if then desired analysed. I don’t want to explain it, since it’s feeling transmitted through language.