In you I see
a universe of colour
unbound by hesitation,
staring at me across the room,
soulful
emancipation in your eyes;
and your breath,
saturating my body
between kisses.
In you I see,
a child,
eternally curious,
searching for answers and questions too!
imagining stars
hanging from clouds.
In you I see
a winters day,
mournfully drudging through snow
baggage on each arm
burdened by the cold
of the burning sun,
can I touch you?
with my bare hands?
give you the life that warms me
and I shall warm you,
within eternity.
In you I see,
the desert
burning burning!
hot like sand
and ashes from a fire
slipping between my fingers
after sundown;
I feel the space you leave behind.
empty,
like the night
without a star.
In you I see,
a white light,
our hands touching
on a summers day,
walking through the seasons
into the blooming of spring.
In you I see
everything,
all of me;
the embodiment of an opposite
that is somehow the same.
I see a soul
split!
at the beginning of time
searching endlessly
between ticking hands
and common spaces,
and here you are...
found
in a bar over Northcote's bridge
battered by life's betrayals
and haunted with reservation
but I am here now
to heal you.
To fill you up
and be filled by you
for I am not afraid;
only pleased
that we are here,
together once more
for a brief moment in time
and I am,
complete.
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