In Foreign Pale Eyes

Rambling for ages,
To a new oasis.
Finding a weightless 
Comfort embracing my fluttering
Heartbeat.

In an unfamiliar place,
Glory floods my insides.
In foreign pale eyes, 
I find I’m grounded.
Anchored to a moment
Neither fleeting nor permanent.

Endless attempts to define
Reasons making two bodies spin.
Laying still my frame may be,
However in tightly bound ribs
My heart, echoes the screams of yours.

Nothing resembling a mistake,
Lips locked simply because they may,
Desires flush the cruel reality
And as of now,
I suppose
I wish you were here.




-Feel blue, think green, shine yellow,
adventure queen.


(I wish you were here- incubus)