Netherworld.

How this mind
of mine,
constructs a place,
a metallic taste
that saturates;
alive,
by the grace –
of another space
and time.
A Netherworld
just yours and mine
where the thoughts
of you and I;
pornographically
intertwine.
Nobody sees –
just you and me,
just the way
we like things to be;
You feel adored,
and I feel carefree.
A dream belonging
to who
I am when
I’m asleep…
to awaken
in the morning;
to the flushed cheeks
of your
time taken;
just freeze.
Stay locked in this position,
as the rain is drizzling;
nothing outside
of this place
where we hide,
matters too often
anymore to me, at least.
Real eyes
realize…
that time is truth
and truth is a lie;
Happily lost in
the cost
of your eyes,
Rain weighs in
lighter than
teardrops…
and take twice
as long to dry.

15 thoughts on “Netherworld.

  1. Nimmi says:

    Indeed, and beautiful!!

    Like

  2. nofaithpoet says:

    Reblogged this on cornerofrain and commented:

    It was a pleasure to read this. The words flowed together perfectly.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. johncoyote says:

    Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:

    Powerful and honest poetry. The best kind. Please read and enjoy the talented poetry words and thoughts.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. johncoyote says:

    I agree. Strong and good words in the words. Hard to brake into a broken and sad heart. Take time and a lot of kindness.

    Liked by 1 person

  5. loricarlson66 says:

    Reblogged this on The Rattling Bones and commented:

    stunning imagery!

    Liked by 1 person

  6. loricarlson66 says:

    stunning! I love your imagery!

    Liked by 1 person

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