misbeat--**

waves of white
black and blue
swirl over legs entwined
locked in two
encircling existence
my darkened heart surrounds your soul
we become
a beating pulse
a beat
an archaic melody of histories
unrealized yet for memories
a love birthed from belief
in a logic
all our own
a red
pink
soft wet inside
a hard
long
pulsing
line

inside.

--
shadows on my hands
tracing the silhouettes

go on - waking up to
seduced mornings
drenched in with misbeat
rhythms.

configure your reflections
on my shiny black

their resonance vibrate
in inexplicable tendencies

blackened spaces in utterable rhythms
my heart beats contoured
within their dark lines

rescue awaits
with unexpected low glitches

turn it up- turn it high-
turn it LOUD- the mist is hidden in the negative.

grain of film
like grain of salt
flickers in shiny dusts of light

sparkle over my eyes
falls of the peaks
of vibrational disturbances.

**written with artsnotdeadyet