#48

The first time I did not wonder
The second and the third I saw it growing
In silence and beloved moments as I realized what I was under
Untouchable and innocent as I go by
And through the days and nights of thunder
I stared deep into her frighten eyes
And through the sickness underneath the earth
Overflow of emotions.
Build myself as a wall and I would never let her go
In the hot, dark underground she was the light
Gone as her radiant glare closes with the fever
In the heat of her soft body
I struggle to remain silent
Deep in desire I reach to her lips
Whispering my feelings
As days go by she can’t hear my crying
Echoing alone beneath us where I left myself dying.