What I feel next to love

So much left to be unspoken,

twisting words of pleasure,

finding nothing real,

inside of dreams unclear.

Not knowing understanding,

unable to see the light,

falling up to the sky,

making something from nothing.

Looking behind the stars to realize,

answers to questions not asked,

feeling a feeling impending,

next to love I am home.

Before breaking becoming,

twisted torment teasing desire,

kissing killers passion,

fading faster into your sight.

All alone notwithstanding,

love is love nonetheless,

letting go to be caught,

found next to love in a dream.

Now kneeling forever as one,

throne of shadows to hide,

next to you I am loved,

next to love we are one.













Johnny Love