Deep

"Have you been

in love?" The question whispered

through the headphones to four sets

of waiting ears.

                          A new-found oil well

sprung up inside me, drowning all else

while igniting on the sockets

of my lightning dreams. Blazing,

burning thoughts as tidal waves descended,

the motions of my heart. Surroundings coated

in darkness as I blindly scrambled

for words to express my silver soul

screams. How could one say of the hurricane

madness, the sunset retreat, the brilliant star

explosions that has all gone unseen. Silent nights

play in my head, melodic

touches, and sunlight

laughter. Killer dreams,

color raised across skin,

and midnight fails come back again. 

                                                           Breathing,

empty buzzing in my ears. I reply;

and "What is it like?" comes across

in kind. How to elaborate, beyond

words, souls connection.

"Deep."

Never enough

to know. All I can say.