A shooting star at midnight
soars across my universe.
A stream of light across the sky.
The celestial
essence of you.
soars across my universe.
A stream of light across the sky.
The celestial
essence of you.
A parallel universe.
Two opposite realms.
A transitory moment.
A glimpse of you.
I ache,
for you.
The impossible dream.
A hidden secret locked away.
The key was
lost long ago.
To hold you.
To adore you.
To release my essence
inside you.
For you to be my own.
The dream will never be.
Never discovered.
Never mine.
Never ours.
Trapped in the
hell
between two worlds,
The abyss
has
captured me.
Impassioned lust
within my spirit
endeavours to be
free.
Under the lunar arch I
thank the universe and
damn the universe
for the treasure
of you.
Treasure that will
Never
Be
Mine.
© Trinket 2013 – 2015
