Parallel

Parallel is about the passion created when two bodies merge..

Parallel

 

 

The mind is silent, body still.  All tension fades yet pressure builds.

How can this fire burn and still, translate itself through goosy chills.

 

A tempting wave of prickled skin.    

Existing both in frozen time. Does beg for silent symmetry .

 To parallel her soul with mine.

 

Elation, fire, kindle, burn.  A firestorm of muffled words.

The line of life and fantasy, was never drawn and always blurred. .  

 

So now my lady sees the truth. The tension has now broken through.

I have no words to show that I have fallen fast with closing eyes.