i have passions that only you are aware
i have secrets, which can
only be revealed
through the window of your soul;
revived by a desire
to supress our magnetism.. i envision
a time, a space..
not a lonely place, for this existence
is without regret..
the effect of these causes is eternal in
nature.. a sort of rapture
unravels; once realized, no man..
no woman can descramble these signals
which flow over the
synapse known as our love..