Our Sacred Wall

Yes i hear you, but dont expect a response

till i tell you what you and me only know

In the night, in the dark

i light my vanilla scented lantern

i walk throught the vast chambers of my ancient heart

wipe the dust off my sacred walls

read the language i've been born with but long forgotten

 A name

predictions of a history yet to come

words to be said

tears to be shed

discribtions of many sleepless nights

 of pain to the point of pleasure

and pleasure to the point of tears

A figure on the wall

worn out by time, he looks unclear

only the eyes are piercing and real

intimidating but so attractive

nourishing but so distructive

I kiss both shoulders and each hand to renew my vows

my warm kisses give him life

he pulls me closer and blows out my lantern

i'm pushed to the sacred wall

long hours of sweet captivation

i hear his voice say my name

i hear my voice say his..again and again

His voice is printed on my memory

his hands are printed on my hips

his name encrypted on my walls

my name and figure encrypted on his

You still await my response

after i told you what you already know

come closer..let me whisper your name

recognize my breath on your ear

look into my eyes

recognize the darkness of our chambers

the hours  by our sacred wall