IT IS YOU I AM HOLDING

When the night comes over the horizon and the sun disappears, behind the clouds who are we holding skin to flesh, and face to face inhaling the body essences, that pours from the flesh of
our pores. For when the night comes in the process of creating a subconscious shadow over our thoughts. As we sometimes ask OURSELVES, who are we holding skin on skin yet I question do I really think, that I know you beneath the SURFACE of your thoughts and emotions and feelings. But yet it is here that I've come to understand, the true meaning of an connection between two people. For here in this life of dreams and desires, it is necessary that I understand who am I, holding within these ARMS of MINE. As darkness shadows and shades the truth for it is necessary that I tell you as it is necessary one to another. FOR WHO'S EYES THAT I STARE INTO, AT THE MOMENT OF THE CONSEQUENCES OF AWAKENING WITHIN, THE COVERING  OF NIGHT THAT COMES OUT OVER THE HORIZON.