Still all feels so close

Light around us, glances

A silent scent of cinnamon

We so far from now

Every look of gold

The warmth

Broiling streams of lechery

All the world extincts, fades as time

Pain of desire

And this night

(we coalesced with us)

Was to be our life

(before dying in you)

And tomorrow

I lie at the end

Of the quiet alley of our time

And I flow back to my

Theophany