The Deeping

I am the darkest The night silence Sleeping on your lips I am the shadow Dreaming The call in voiceless Speaking The brooding penumbra Which cast upon your heart The desire Of the stars I am the following footstep Some ghost On which your path I tread The burning night Where your love Laid out its sacrifice I am the dark whisper A black ink well Into all your thoughts I collapse Silent A haunted space amongst your hearts A tremor of who You really are I am the deep Into you I fall With ripples on a timeless pool I hide in every corner Of your soul I am the darkest Of the nascent light Kept in an ever flowing cup The wine upon a parched kiss Of love And burned within the hunted flame Every bead of sweat Breathed within passions net As I lift from such a quivering tongue The evanescence You have not known me Save in the deepest realms Of unremembered Dreams