Short Poetry

 

Those silent beats that shake the branches of desire, 

ignites the senses in infinite fire. 

-xyn

Those stolen moments that never lose its flame, 

And plays with you that funny game, 

When hours - they fly by insane, 

And infinities - the seconds gain. 

-xyn

You excite me in my hidden depths, 

My soul yearns to reach yours in a tender touch;

The dull static waters ripple in your presence - 

All I wish is for time to stand still, 

And my eternity to be such. 

-xyn

In the cosmic chaos of oneself, 

we float feeling footloose, 

to collide and connect in clarity, 

of a final first. 

-xyn