You and I needed to talk.
It always starts out of the darkness
Standing on opposite sides of the room
Gazing
Separated by the whiteness of the sheet.
The stillness fills the space
Paced by the oppressive echo of my racing heart.
No yet
Hold breath
Savour the fear
Await the unspoiled moment
The leap to take
The fall in the void.
Feel the serpent power rise
As I come closer
And dive
To feel whole again.
Remaining are fragments of my essence
Naked
Exposed
To your eyes.
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