Wrapped in your lips,
I see the truth,
A glowing lamp post in the night,
You are the bridge
I tried to find the shape of you in the dark
But your armor felt like I was touching fire
And I couldn't get close enough
To feel comfortable in your silence
Somewhere
Between the past and the present,
I could hear the echoes of your ancestors
Knocking against the walls
Of your self made fortress
You couldn't hear how loud
Their fists banged at the doors
Until you sunk into yourself
And you let the river guide you
You let me see all of you
The night sparkles on your face
The candlelight follows our tune
As if drawn to us by fate
I couldn't pinpoint exactly when the moonlight
Covered your skin
But I felt a sense of ease
Because you didn't hide in the shadows,
You let me see all of you
Every small detail,
Your glistening skin,
Your beating heart
Your memories
And even the words that came from the garden of truth
Tangled like a fish
The snake skin peels off at a rapid pace
Solid ground doesn't feel solid anymore
When I realized how much the programs
Pumped through my veins
Altering who I was at the core
I thought I knew who I was
But the loud chaos echoed in my ears
Pushing away the voice of my inner self
Until I was left grabbing ahold of sand
Even as it fell between my hands
I didn't notice the pain I held onto
Until I was shown mirrors
Whose purpose was to bulldoze the false layers
A safety net that wasn't actually safe
But was a form of my own limited mindset
Meant to keep me tangled up like a fish
Two boats in the sea
The dream is in reach
When you embrace me
Like I am yours
Your affection fills me up
Until I struggle to breathe
Between the crevice of your neck,
I thought we would drift away
Like two boats passing in the sea,
But you keep calling me back,
A lighthouse that effortlessly
Shines it's light in the dark
The mystery of you
Heart pulses
Stuck in time
A firefly passes through the light
I feel the whispers
Until the moonlight
The golden box
Captures the light
Don't stray too far
Voices left unheard
The sun is a magnet
A reflection of the mystery inside you
Your thoughts are realms of exploration,
Even the ones you have ignored
For they are just as important