Wednesday, 26 October 2016

Concealed layers

He said I am there to switch off the lights.
I wish to be consumed in your darkness
and fill myself with nothingness.

She responded by opening up the passage.
Nothing mattered to them in those dark moments.
For they both were shaded.

He swam in her expanse as his lips gurgled in the converging saltiness.
Splashing waters, musky fragrance in the twilight hour.
Yet there was nothingness
For the denseness in their souls was unquenchable.
Wrapped in their wilderness, they expanded their concealed layers.




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