darkness

the night bled spirits
into my open wound
and i became
a creature of darkness

museless

another museless breeze

leaving only the breath of frost

whispering nothing

avoiding every chime

us

a distant thought

of you

peeked through

the haze of ether,

us, years ago

or a lifetime, maybe two,

they all run together

gravity

floating in darkness

praying for a wave

to reflect

and

be reflected

fighting the tug

of gravity

tango

we tango
in rhythm
and exotic arousal
entwined, flowing
as calligraphy

painted

she, the butterfly

i, the moth

yearning, to be painted

fear

scaling the edge

mountain of fear

never looking down