all her toil

Molten, transparent pieces. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Body to body. One lonely, luminous spark Rainbow!

Moans and arcs Passion and joy. Higher, higher.... Cries and screams Tears and hopes. Bound, infinite, existent, forgotten. A stinging across smooth skin. Crimson, surrender.

It's a superiority complex. There were two people on that boat. Just two. Drained from the rain and soaked by the sun, they were forced to travel beyond their will. Wave over wave time flew them by. They forgot who they were, tossed and thrown and pulled back together the next day. many a sunlight and moonlight saw them fade away. Every gush of wind brought them hope, soothing their aches. But it also pushed them farther away from familiarity.

suddenly so suddenly i feel you that gentle hum sings in my ear again a glow fills up the vaccum bring me to you bring me home before i'm awaken before the dream is snatched away