Days of Silence
dissipating traveling moments
endless strings of sensations
bonding with infectious strains
perilous hopeful infusions of helpless confusion
i sit here
i do not sit here
waiting alongside me
stories of me mixed with you
fear stomping the air from my thoughts
i pray for closure
*not the kind you had in mind
you will destroy me
filling me from the inside out
with delicious tasting dreams
like sugar-coated moonbeams
choking and suffocating on ecstasy
will we end where we started
distancing ourselves from ourselves
playing chess with delirious skin manipulations
running so far away from each other
we meet again on our decent to hell
my fear boils
an enthalpy of vaporization
[(symbol ?Hvap) if you must know]
ending written from the beginning
bringing me home
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days of silence
Copyright © Deodora Salvia | Year Posted 2016
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