Innocent Ignorance
You're yet to see it though still.
It's hidden.
I want more.
I want you.
Beyond so much I want you.
For a whole night.
Undivided totality of perfectional bliss.
And you'll be begging me.
And I'll be begging you.
We'll plead with each other.
We'll scream and then, then we'll both melt.
We'll fall away from this world.
We'll die in each other's arms.
We'll be reborn anew.
We'll finally see that this is the truth.
That we love each other.
We're no match, but none is better.
We're equal, a set of analogs.
And we are perfect.
Not to ourselves, not to other's.
But to me, you are.
To you, I am.
This is truth.
Soon, we'll know what it feels like.
Soon we'll finally find ourselves.
We'll see it, and we'll grab on and never let it go.