Revel

I see your beauty in every icon.
Close my eyes and you’re right there.
Is this obsession that I’m feeling?
Or do I love you without a care?

Send me a sign.
Give me guidance.
Whisper your ideas.
Don’t leave me silence.
For this life is shorter than it seems.

To burn these hours feels like sacrificing innocence for schemes.

I feel your touch without being near.
My panic banished by your warm personality.
State of being that quietens my fear.
For you bring out a duality.

If only we had more time.
Maybe then things would be go sublime.
Yet entropy is against us now.
Forever counting down.
Siphoning these seconds away.
That is until you put your hand upon mine to say…

I am yours and you are mine.
One and the same no matter the time.
So calm your mind and think with your heart.
You see in I as much hope as I wish to impart.

That was you sending me a sign.
Giving me guidance.
Whispering your ideas.
Not leaving me in silence.
For this life is of course shorter than it seems.

Yet to burn these hours feels still like sacrificing innocence for pointless schemes.