Stealing from Time
We have been stealing from time,
living on borrowed days,
borrowed hours,
borrowed seconds.
We live more than others.
We live in minutes, what
others use an entire lifetime for.
We get more out of every second,
in the depth of your gaze,
in the intentions of your knowing smile,
in the tug of your lips.
Worlds are created and destroyed in our breaths.
Every single touch, every single word and every single meeting,
ignites fire in different parts of me,
till I become an inferno
A burning mass of ideas, energy and love,
creating as I consume you,
me, everything.
A higher state of being,
unattainable by most
out of reach of the rest of the world.
We soar together into a flight
marked in its entirety
by possibilities, desire and most of all,
freedom.
It is not that I cannot fly
without you,
but I cease to see,
the limitlessness of the Universe,
without you.
Separate entities all our life,
and now as we grow,
we fuse, inexplicably and the union,
increases profusely in depth
and intensity.
We connect in an infinite loop
without the need of words,
feelings or actions.
We connect by presence and
we steal from Time.
- For my Fire Blood
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