a prologue to soul searching

a prologue to soul searching:

so dark the room filled with sighs.
oh the beauty of silence.
punishing the death in not knowing

the ending to a romantic story
yet been untold

and will never be foretold...

sensations written in fine poetry.
the lines to a play
full of justice...
the prologue to searching souls.

when kisses were all meant to express
the emotions of two lonely poets
searching for each other's embrace.
caressing fate in darkness.
as fingertips sink with each breath.
through every inch of warmth.
as lips touch the brightness of Gemini.
feeling every emotion of struggle
from within.
with words unspoken.
only felt by lines of affection.

oh the vanity in words.
the genius of wordplays.
and the art of evoking alm.

sawed hex.

colours in black and white and yellow.
fragmented statements.
and the sight of naked bodies in silhouette.
the taste of heaven.
the smell of the hidden desire.

and romance.

it was plain romance.