Sister night II

Music: Sting Fragile

Sister Night

The necessary token
Gift of darkness
A necessary grace
Given unpaid
Cloaking shelter
From
Harsh halting
Jealous sun
Or
Nagging Neon
Bleed cartoonish
And breed
The slow sapping
Of dreams
Torn
From muted masses
Bent
To prevent
A closure causing
A sin of separation
That the two
Frustrated forced penance
Were desperate to rectify
Under
Sister Night
In
A diminutive pocket of nature
Hidden
She approached
Beauty devastating
Lips lethal
Eyes that simmered
As they shimmered
He
Sharp and tone
Received
The glory
Of her
Of a moment
With her
A moments reprieve
A moment’s reverie
A moment
A now
A chance
A purity found in the simmering burn
Redemption
Escape  
Of one
Into the other
If only for a moment
A frozen
Eternal
Moment
Where all that could be spoken
Had been said
The polyglot past
Abandoned
The fractured future
Forgotten
All the two had was
The now
All the two had was
The other
And
The silent
Simmering
Building
Boiling
Savage undercurrent
Of desire
The guiding force
unspoken
Behind
Gentle
Secretive
Healing
Lingering touches
The soft caress
Of the cheek
The searching of souls
With piercing stares
Causing the gravity
Endangering the parity
Of
The pull
The charged
Heat
Of lips
Building in
Closing distance
The painful separation
Of the smallest degree
Until the moment
The moment
Of contact
Explosive eruption
Of wordless conversation
Volumes spoke
Hearts syncopated
Lingering touches
Delicately danced
Under grace given
by
Sister Night