adoration

EVENTUALLY

Eventually

Every second we touch
leads us closer
to separation.

I would rather watch
for there is no end
in sight
to this vision.

 

© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 26 December, 2013

I WOULD, I DO

If I could depict the substance of my heart,
this mass of space (this massive room!)
would brand a masterpiece of art.

If I could write,
the composition would neither start nor end,
the meaning lost on tongues of lovers.
Yet, spoken soft or written proud
your name would glow its fame out loud:
expression shining strong and sound.

If I could activate emotion,
unhindered,
I would sway in craze,
but movement knows not this commotion;
impeded,
but just,
with solitary devotion,
I mind the thoughts.

In silence I thrill.

I love you still.

© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 11 July, 2003