Love story

Looking into his eyes
They are reflections of the sky
Drowning me in a whirlpool
Of wants, needs and desires
I stare into them and fly
In a phantasmagoric world
The core of me in exquisite
pain and ache of needs

I walk into his arms
And lost my soul within
He has become my all
He is my world
I have come home
His heart is my sky
His love my ground
I love him with all my strength

He melts into me
And we become one
A oneness, a togetherness
The mating of body and soul
Flying towards the sky
Bursting in confetti of colours
And floating down in blissful
Satisfaction…

The moments have passed
And here I sit
In an empty theatre
I wait here still
For replay of the same
Old movie in aged projectors
In my mind’s eyes,
I seek encores
of lovers loving scenes
I sit here still
Silence complete.