We’re just strain
throbbing silence
at full moon. we are
motion and passion,
cold sleep, unique
forbidden fruit
and caress. Shush!
I am and you are
void or space
mouths flourishing
in this bed filled
of our bodies,
living voices
agony
you and I…
Solo somos estirpe
palpitando silencio
en plena luna, somos
movimiento y pasión,
frio sueño, únicos
fruta prohibida
y caricia. Shush!
Soy y eres
espacio o vacío
bocas floreciendo
en esta cama llena
de nuestros cuerpos,
voces vivas
agonía
tu y yo…
Nice, Gav, very nice. Just the right touch.
Thanks Norm! senses unfolding…
(((Awhoooo))) masterful Sir Gavriel
always a treat to see your words appear.
I hope you are well.
Thank you Markus, some poetic devices seem to do the trick here, in this case the break and pause work well the intention 🙂