Without Saying


Watching them, following my heart,
I am yours:
like the moon on a starless night,
they're revealed to the blind with delight.
Wholly serenity, a reason for being-
chaos, the impossible,
a gift, an insurmountable wall.
Worth the prize of the hand to hold
into dance on a moment's notice...
with you, these are the only desires I have.
Wondering why I'm awestruck tonight.
it is you whom I utterly adore with exquisite beauty.
Withstanding a treacherous end like Tristan's betrayal,
I give to you a basic right, amore,
to endure the fragile path you take.

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