Looking at you:
Dreamt particularly
well,
feels like you completely
fade,
because I attach in
away,
reality's insufficient.
Unconciously I wake:
My mind my heart bent around
forms,
over-longing contractions
about,
desiring some permanent
existence,
in impermanence.
Although you are intangible:
The contours of your being
possesses,
parts with my soul's divided
touches,
embrace felt across long voids
heaviness,
tactile in essence.
My emotion binds:
these thoughts manacled towards
sensations,
consecutive images
chained,
imagined as if attained
logically,
feeling hopeful crushing.
Selfish looking for you:
All this wishing is because of
I,
extent in non-reality
attached,
became intent on expecting
you,
forever.
My biased bet on probability:
Lent by those old memories of
forgetting,
the disproportionate fees for
regretting,
the ego's deserved status
reasoning,
desperately grabbing.
You hold it together:
Amidst disbelief's ascending
convolutions,
extenuating suspensions
necessitating,
disregard for irrational
fabrications,
fillaments frayed at the ends.
Overlapping our bodies:
Between empty borders our breasts
glow,
impressed by our outlines meshed
with,
opposites tantalizing
knowing,
the pulls of our polarities.
I am soulless:
Caressing temporal figures
passionate,
for insatiable tactilities
counterparts,
bouyant in the empty water
endearing,
acclimations of dissipations into ecstasy.
You have changed:
Repressed in me the motif that
you,
withheld like a sliver of moon
once,
waned to shadow in skies that
were,
clear...
However:
Walls compress and force life out
entirely,
beautiful for a moment
problemed,
alcoves intrinsically
believing,
it wills to attach so many.
Dreamt particularly
well,
feels like you completely
fade,
because I attach in
away,
reality's insufficient.
Unconciously I wake:
My mind my heart bent around
forms,
over-longing contractions
about,
desiring some permanent
existence,
in impermanence.
Although you are intangible:
The contours of your being
possesses,
parts with my soul's divided
touches,
embrace felt across long voids
heaviness,
tactile in essence.
My emotion binds:
these thoughts manacled towards
sensations,
consecutive images
chained,
imagined as if attained
logically,
feeling hopeful crushing.
Selfish looking for you:
All this wishing is because of
I,
extent in non-reality
attached,
became intent on expecting
you,
forever.
My biased bet on probability:
Lent by those old memories of
forgetting,
the disproportionate fees for
regretting,
the ego's deserved status
reasoning,
desperately grabbing.
You hold it together:
Amidst disbelief's ascending
convolutions,
extenuating suspensions
necessitating,
disregard for irrational
fabrications,
fillaments frayed at the ends.
Overlapping our bodies:
Between empty borders our breasts
glow,
impressed by our outlines meshed
with,
opposites tantalizing
knowing,
the pulls of our polarities.
I am soulless:
Caressing temporal figures
passionate,
for insatiable tactilities
counterparts,
bouyant in the empty water
endearing,
acclimations of dissipations into ecstasy.
You have changed:
Repressed in me the motif that
you,
withheld like a sliver of moon
once,
waned to shadow in skies that
were,
clear...
However:
Walls compress and force life out
entirely,
beautiful for a moment
problemed,
alcoves intrinsically
believing,
it wills to attach so many.