Like the yin and the yang
Like the needle and the thread
Like the blacks and the whites
Like the zeros and the ones
Like the light and the shadow
Like the day and the night
Like the perfect puzzles
YOU complete ME!
Raw
With our legs entwined
When darkness withers away
We see each others
Naked body and Soul.
As we get as raw as we can
Our silence speaks, a trillion
words to each other
As we spoon ourselves to eternity…
Noise and Meaning
Between those “typing…” messages
and the Skype video calls
which never came;
I wonder what it was
that lingered between us
and that kept us going
on and on then.
Between those walks
on the beach, dinners,
stealing kisses,
and multi-shot photographs;
I don’t know
what was noise and
what had meaning…
Still fighting…
He walked in,
She looked up;
Their breaths met,
Hair was unmade.
Clothes came off,
Her back arched off the bed;
She enjoyed the ride,
He knew when to stop.
They slept together,
Making love silently;
“The fight is still on”
She whispered at first light…