I could find you,
maybe,
behind these clouds of grey.

For your eyes hold the
storm
of tomorrow
and I have never seen such an
occurence.

And your mind harbors the
lighting truth of
reality.

Or perhaps I could find you
in your forest of
desire.

For you can never deny the
want
seeping from your pores.

I could find you,
and that is the truth,
but no,

Instead of what should be,
heartbeats race, intertwined souls,
you and I,
you found me.
~
I am simply a step closer,
and,
surrounding what I have become is
you.

I have gotten lost within your
clouds of grey
and
deeply guarded forest
and
you found me.