A line she traces
Silhouette, of a man she knew for ages;
He trembles as he feels her touch
Gliding gently, desires ride too much;
Stopping, gasping for air
The time together, they were aware
…The dangers of being close
Sparking flames ,burns, exposes.
Together -something they could not be
Their paths too separate -caused misery.
The world they lived could not contain
Contain the hearts they could not tame.
So now she and he alone
Tracing silhouette’s once known
Of he and she -in the dark
A mirage of a dying spark.
~ Copyright ©yikici. 2013