This is not a love poem
My soulmate, you met him
He made me who i am
He turned me into a man.
This is just the laws of attraction
Making fool of me
A strange infatuation
Breaking me down to my knees.
Every little piece of my life you collected
Felt like you had started
Writing the prelude of our story
My eyes on you , your eyes on me.
But now i realize
In this ocean of night,
That deception and lies
Are the only things to write.
What is left of us
If feelings are repressed?
What is even lust
If desire is not expressed?
My body in yours, your body in mine
Is this eventually the bottom line?
And what comes next
If it is just a question of sex...
Only a strange infatuation
Created out of my imagination...