Dreams On The Brink

It was a break in the uniformed salute,

A drainage of my secrets into his,

Minds playing with stars in the purple autumn skies.

Toss and turn in absence of arms encasing me;
in falter of breath from lips tracing my own.

Heart bleeds...

Beats in yearning for him to enter me to my escape,
to envision the feel of his fingertips curving and placing upon my balmy skin.

Heat of him....

me...

love cohearsing his sweet poison through my veins;
Addiction is starving for a fix...a taste of tongues entanglement.

Want...

need...

Jolts me awakened all senses of empty space where he is far held from me.

Brink of insanity craving what awaits waiting....
Kissing his chest with my breaths as husk of the tides brush my cheeks blushed.

I beg now as imagined begged then for our nerves be lost in collision...

Unbreakable union chaos aligned with ever burning flame.
Smile upon smile ear to ear, eyes reflecting eyes and souls the same.