An uneasy thread,

Thoughts do feed,

Silence becomes sound.

 

Whispers,

Constant Whispering.

A ringing in my head.

 

Hearts devour.

Longing grows with feeling.

Senses needing.

 

A chance,

From here to there,

And the no where in between.

 

Cold,

But full of warmth.

Dirty but always clean.

 

To take a hand.

To hold a heart.

To be in harmony.

 

Melody,

Unnerving tune.

It keeps playing me.

 

But I want it here,

Like Her,

My mind in blissful heat.

 

A single moment.

A taken hope.

A piece of something soft.

 

Your heart.

My Hand.

 

Your voice,

My dream.

 

It never goes to plan…

All I want is Her.