Hourglass.
Your kisses have detached me from my body, is to feel an explosion of the universe, is to fly between the sacred and the profane.
We're like glances looking to melt,
trapped in an unbridled attempt to be one.
A single vision,
a single heartbeat,
one heart.
You feel like the shadow, who day by day is eager to achieve clarity, to once again show himself in my presence.
How long has it been already?
Months? Days? Hours? Minutes?
In my mind there is no time anymore,
For time is forgotten.
Original poem written by myself.
Posted from my blog with SteemPress : http://zaxan.vornix.blog/2018/08/15/hourglass/