I want to show you what light looks like when your feet are planted onto the darkest parts of the moon.
I want to show you, the essence that remains there, still undiscovered by you.
I want our twin souls to dance through the dangers of the depths
I want to feel the overwhelming circulation of my blood boiling, from just the warmth of your breath on my neck.
I want to explore the deepest cracks of your mind, that place where all that exist is matter, space and time.
Can you read my thoughts, without seeing the movement of my lips?
Can you acknowledge the fact, that you exist, simply because of the powers that are within the span of a woman’s hips?
Before me, there were many who gave their nutrients away, although they weren’t ready.
But this fruit is rich and pungent, and there’s nothing quite like indulging in fruit, when it’s ripened and ready.
Now that I’m awake, I can’t possibly go back to being asleep.
And I find it difficult to take interest in those who have yet to realize, that they are still living, in a dream.