The Climax
A quiet expression,
No spoken words,
In silence,
My eyes articulate internal thoughts
that my mouth can’t find the courage to express,
In silence,
My soul’s pathway generates emotions of vulnerability that hide inside.
You are my kryptonite,
Just one glance extracts my strength as I become hypnotized,
When the connection begins,
Your eyes penetrate my soul
And open up my heart like a blossoming flower,
In silence,
Our thoughts provoke psychological explosions generating lyrical fire,
As the kinetic energy causes emotional heat to rise,
Igniting flames of similes,
Just imagine the imagery,
Two minds in sync
Metaphorically speaking,
You’re my pulsating drum major,
My hearts time keeper
never missing a beat,
Shhh, can you hear it,
The blood that pumps through my veins
contains the essence of your spirit,
As we become psychologically intimate,
The layers of our subconscious thoughts are slowly unbuttoned,
While the restraints binding our hearts are carefully disengaged,
In silence,
Physical temperatures are amplified
as our chemistry is undressed,
The silent content of our dialogue arouses my psychosomatic juices
causing a disturbance in the environment,
Invoking physiological sensitivity creating an explosion in the atmosphere,
As you penetrate the birth canal to my soul,
motifs of ingenuity deposit in the wound of knowledge,
and the fundamentals of our existence are conceived,
You caress me with your insight,
As we are gently submerged into the sea of tranquility,
My weeping eyes overflow with adoration as I softly utter,
“I hope you felt it too.”
As we drift off to sleep.
No spoken words,
In silence,
My eyes articulate internal thoughts
that my mouth can’t find the courage to express,
In silence,
My soul’s pathway generates emotions of vulnerability that hide inside.
You are my kryptonite,
Just one glance extracts my strength as I become hypnotized,
When the connection begins,
Your eyes penetrate my soul
And open up my heart like a blossoming flower,
In silence,
Our thoughts provoke psychological explosions generating lyrical fire,
As the kinetic energy causes emotional heat to rise,
Igniting flames of similes,
Just imagine the imagery,
Two minds in sync
Metaphorically speaking,
You’re my pulsating drum major,
My hearts time keeper
never missing a beat,
Shhh, can you hear it,
The blood that pumps through my veins
contains the essence of your spirit,
As we become psychologically intimate,
The layers of our subconscious thoughts are slowly unbuttoned,
While the restraints binding our hearts are carefully disengaged,
In silence,
Physical temperatures are amplified
as our chemistry is undressed,
The silent content of our dialogue arouses my psychosomatic juices
causing a disturbance in the environment,
Invoking physiological sensitivity creating an explosion in the atmosphere,
As you penetrate the birth canal to my soul,
motifs of ingenuity deposit in the wound of knowledge,
and the fundamentals of our existence are conceived,
You caress me with your insight,
As we are gently submerged into the sea of tranquility,
My weeping eyes overflow with adoration as I softly utter,
“I hope you felt it too.”
As we drift off to sleep.