As I lay in your arms
The same electricity I once knew,
The spark,
that used to light between me and you
Has disappeared.
Gone in a collage of shouts and screams.
Time in time again,
I have devoted myself
to recapture the electricity,
That ran through my fingertips,
as you held my hand
and held your lips close to mine,
urgent and waiting.

Let's let everything fall away when we're together,
Let's loose ourselves
In a mirage of kisses and gazes.

Like we once did.

We are clay in the hands of Donatello
Waiting for our role
With hopes of one day becoming whole
To receive knowledge voraciously and to grow
To harden and weather in Summer sun
To serve as a reminder for our future
sons
To embody them with the spirit to carry on* ....

All the temporary aloneness
Doesn't feel so alone now.
The sickening darkness
Seems enchanting.
Curling into a ball
Then being free.
All down to you
Down to me.