When our eyes met The skies united - Your black pupils, Of dark clouds scent, Have been rained on By tears Mechanically aligned - All these years.
When our palms matched Distant lands collided - Prolific earthquakes Of feelings anew And valleys of senses Descended from you.
The highest mountains Are poor and shattered - Meaningless, little stones At our feet... The days go darker As the two antithetic poles Magnetically align - A sole heartbeat.