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En-TWIN-ed

En-TWIN-ed...

I.


Two lifetimes,

Merged into One.
Two beings from,
Alternate realities.

Fused into one system

Of emotions and fate
governed by their own reflections

Reflections birthed from

The semblance of their scars.
Minute details entrenched
In conduct connected by flaws.

Flaws designed with a beauty

Found only within their eyes.
As they stare deep into
The fragments of their souls.

A dark cloud of feelings

Hovers over their minds
Its about to rain.
A downpour of passions.
Soaked into shivers down their spines.

Creating an opening

Of trust and truth.
One found only in
A sheer innocence of youth.

II.


You look at me with eyes

Filled with care.
Afflicting my senses with
Tenderness and charm.

Breathing in an atmosphere

Of stars and fireflies.
Our minds touch the heavens
In caresses mild and thin.

We do not struggle to attain

A wireless connection of thoughts
There are no passwords.
No encryption algorithms.

There is a festival of goosebumps

When you hold my hands.
A congregation of neurons
Racing down my spine,

When we kiss...


Making me freeze for:

2 seconds multiplied by eternity.
A memory stamped into infinity.
Preserved by time.

III


We become immortals

Forged from the magma
Of affections burning through our veins.

Like tethering storms

We binge into torrents of angst.
An influx of emotions,
Floods the cities of our minds.

Then, in a flash,

We begin to walk on oceans made of clouds,
And from the depths of our souls,
Smile with a cheerful grin.

We burn out the darkness,

And embrace the tentacles of light.
Intersecting our glominess
With tapestries of delight



IV


Ephemeral whispers of light

Seduces the darkness.
As we begin to feel
Our hearts pleading with each other to:

Stay...


We feel this intense longing of

Never leaving each others sight.
We smile while crying within.
Our hearts fighting with the winds of fate.

We wish that day will never come.

What would be the outcome.
Would our memories be forgotten?
Would our hearts thaw into cracks of loneliness?

We talk things through, i look at you

And smile with a doleful grin.
I can see the memories we shared
In red, blue and green.

Are we going to survive?

Would the distance tear us apart?
These questions will keep haunting my heart.
Till the day when you depart.

V.


Entwined, like twins

Right out of the womb.
Our story begins with hapiness
And ends with... no end.

Entwined, like twins.

We see each others flaws
As beauty in empires of
ashes and dust.

Entwined, like twins

In their mothers womb
We hold each other gently
Whispering strength to our ears
against all odds

Entwined, like a cord of light.

We connect in weird twists and turns.
Like a 5D roller coaster
We take rides to planets
Never imagined by man.

Entwined in kisses so divine.

We shatter the reins of time.
And elope into nothingness.
In bodily rhythms and rhymes

As two lifetimes are

Merged into one.
Two beings from
Alternate realities

Fused into one system

Of emotions and fate
Governed by their own reflections.

© Danny El

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