Bewildered
Would you be my love eternal?
I do need you, though my plea is not verbal
Can you tell by my actions?
Can you materialize my thoughts?
Capture my mind, yet leave me lost?
Sliding from the heavens at a speed that eliminates flight
Falling into a hole which appalls me... yet feeling your light
Holding onto the snow, the frost starts to eat me
But I can't let go
Joining my lips in a devious tangle
Heart and my soul... torn, stitched, yet mauled and strangled
Part of your game... am I losing it?
Working for a feeling... refusing to quit
Wilting and evaporating all liquid fluid
Not yes or saying no... refusing to do it
Exasperation in cruel depression
Being polite, avoiding the question
Always losing, but in sleep being a winner
Stir me up in the dark, visions in insomnia
Holding out with all my might...
And receiving a grasp that isn't tight
Yet praying for time in my fright
And being robbed of innocence, truth, and right
My body language speaks with tongues...
Of yours and mine, and breathless lungs
Can you feel me?
Sensations of the sensual
Would you be mine?
Is this eternal?