Silence wraps you in Her violet arms
Protects you from the light.
You relish Her mysterious charms
Then thwart the Sun's cruel blight.
Though lonely, you will not commit
To sheer Transparency.
You try your best not to admit
To your Despondency.
Try as I might, I cannot yield
To one I cannot know.
I cannot penetrate the shield.
Your Truths- they rarely show
But when I feel your yearning touch,
When sleep weakens your hold,
Your earnestness releases such
A vulnerable gold.
To glance upon the beating heart
Within your hazy cloak,
Ensures me I am not to part
With the fire that you toke.
To glance upon the beating heart
Within your hazy cloak,
Ensures me I am not to part
With the fire that you toke.
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