Intertwined

Photo by Umair

Roses are red

Violets are sometimes blue

What in the world did I ever do with my time before there was a me and you 

And do I ever really want to know the answer to that question 

Not for even a single second

Not even for a single second 

Hours on the clock 

Passes by

Minutes and seconds on the clock 

Passing by

I watch and long for you with each pass of the hand on the clock 

For the hours and minutes to align where we share the same time in real 

Out lips connect

Oh fuck, it’s beautiful 

The electricity is so real 

Like two magnets that are out of their polarity, our bodies aching, pulling towards where we belong, wrapped in the ecstasy of each other’s arms 

And ecstasy, it’s so much more 

It is the chemistry of when you and I collide 

Down to the core of where you and I begin 

Rising to the heat of my lover’s storm 

Feeling the pleasures of where you and I are one

Nothing like this has ever been before or ever will be again 

You are where I am 

Of where I begin and end 

You are my heart 

You captured my soul 

And I don’t want to have to wait another hour, minute, or second to watch the clock pass by

I want you with me 

Every single day

I want to share all this life has to offer with our hands intertwined 

Published by Forest of Words

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