Love Is Life on Mute It’s reaching for that next heartbeat...
Added 2022-06-03 21:59:59 +0000 UTCLove Is Life on Mute
It’s reaching for that next heartbeat.
I’m no surgeon, lover, or God.
Yet the Heavens I would rob
For that moment when you’re mine to keep
To own, to worship, to possess
The heart skips to happily ever after
My heart will chase the answer
Perhaps I will be blessed
Any and all such words
Air has been and gone
So maybe in another world
Where sin doesn’t care if it’s wrong
What would be your name?
In what whisper, what moan, what scream
Would the air not wane?
Or the knees get weak.
When would God open up the heavens?
Because the Devil beckons
“Create the girl I seek.”
Yes, I have taken the fall.
Will you not land?
Love Will and lusts demands
You and that is all
Still, at what time and at what moment
Could there have been a way
That my love for you is shown
Would you stay?
If only we could ever be
Like giving reason to a doll
Is this love? I wish to see
Though it mutes the sum of our parts
Cast us down into the Abyss
Longing for but a kiss
Follow me into that dark
As I would follow you
Be it real or Sinthetics
It is what you let it
Become, it is who we are
Even in the silence of a mute heart
