Sight need take over
for the actual,
watching as tears fall
from your chest.
Try and understand true meaning,
behind the backs of thoughts
hidden from reason.
Evoking the real, that is love.
Now whispered thoughts
play back and forth between us,
stirring up emotion carried with wind,
endlessly begging us to sin.
Dioxide-filled caution now exhaled
as we breathe in the persuading sky,
mixing our chemicals, our words,
allowing us to be as one.
Perfect now, the time waited,
unveiling trust coming with love.
Ultimately warming the space
once frozen, inside our hearts.