The impending turbulence

Stop

Don't come so close

It will be catastrophic

If we unite
In flesh

We both know

It's a matter of time

And then, only ashes

We do not convey

But there's already a magnetic whisper

In the air

Of the turbulence

That will disarray 

Our individual space

Stop

Don't come closer than this

Just kiss my destiny

And walk away

For I fear

Losing you, in this tempest

And with this lingering fear

I do not wish to

Love you less

©LR