I've never met the gaze of his eyes
And wonder which empty space interrupts our coupling
I read his mind in between lines of quiet
Never meeting the moment
Where his hands shakes credence
We've arrived at future glances and tongues dance in anticipation.
I crave him forcefully.. banging the notion that we are present in a never ending past of not knowing what desire really is..
I've never met the sudden thrust of his whispers .. shadows speaking the unsung love language commonly known to man..rejected and accepted in my hands
We've come further than karma
Now I must wait for fate
How soon a melody cried time in time
Waiting for him to meet my stained skin or laughter
Perusing me in strokes and fondle my inner peace .. I surrender
Never have I ever wanted what I've never.
©Vernette Harris 2016
