How fertile your smile How futile my defenses It gave birth to peaceful, dead silence In a universe of animated cacophony and stubbornness As we track the movement of the stars Gliding across terra firma, fervently When flesh of the palms ascend to join No lie survives Once both hearts have submerged Into In two places Between desire and the depth of the Caspian.
In between twin flame frames Where our passionate, intimate orations' tempests Stir our souls' embers to rising temperatures Tempting a Titan high to fight the Gods.