Dead Space

The rain falls slowly,
Like water through dead space,
The motions are holy,
My eyes are locked on your face,
Wind shakes the trees,
Breaking silence the leaves fall to the ground,
Warmth moves from you to me,
I swear you are the only other soul around,
Lick my lips taste the earth,
The rain gains speed,
Mouth embraces the purity of the dirt,
I am being pulled closer, your embrace is all I need,
The sky rumbles hollow threats,
That we may drown more then I already am in your eyes,
Heart dances a rhythm that I will never forget,
Your touch promises safety from any trouble that may arise,
But I am weak, don't you realize?
The question is never answered, as it never leaves my mouth,
Your actions, to follow, chase away the "whys?",
With a single course of events you chase away the doubt,
The rain continues falling through dead space,
The motions are sacred,
Now your eyes are locked on my face,
My soul is standing naked,
Your lips are for an eternity, for a second gracing mine,
I feel your fingers trail lightly down my side,
The are no days, weeks, years, there is no time,
Through the air of forever we glide,
It's as though even an inch is to far apart,
I pull you to me, closer, 'til only through your doing could this become undone,
longing for us to be of one beating heart,
I realize I have forgotten to breathe as you push forward to make us one,
The rain still falls through the no longer dead space,
These types of motion could can only be called blind faith,
For we are the creatures that inspire religions as we mate,
Left behind are the injustices, hurts,escapes, those are just the ways savages behave,
We are past, present, future, hope, destiny, and fate,
Everything else is blocked from my heart,soul, spirit, and mind,
We are all encompassing, and nothing all that exists,
This and more, I know as you slide deeper inside,
I am in nirvana, this is more perfect then life ever gets,
My senses overloaded, I take in the last of the sights I can see,
Moans become screams, Reality turns to dreams,
With our synchronized implosions, I feel you right with me,
As we separate, we return to the earth it seems,
The count down begins again, til the next time we feel the need to be free....