The Depths of Love, The Heights of Sex (II)

It's...It's too soon. I don't know.
You don't know either.
Time.
Do you believe it happens at first sight?
I do know want happens at first sight,
as for the rest... We'll find out.

do we fucking love each other, or do we love fucking each other?

Lemon Tree

A paler shade of hues crossed my eyes
Leaving its candid aroma across the skyes
Reflected upon the ocean, their wandering notion
Of endless choices, all within grasp, left only to mould,
Their inner truth burning deep inside, foretold

Sun up and high, its beams filtered through
The forests, intertwinig, in their green delight,
With the riveting reddish sun-cryed light
Its binding agreement, sealed tight,
And, as a cromatic legacy,
Their union's child born.

Locked

For years i dreamt
not knowing what she meant
inside her i slept,
dying alone, away,
i never knew what to say.

There she was, cold in her uncanny white
for her i cried through the night
for her, within her, i fought
for what, i knew not

I was already caught.