Now…

An urgency
This night,
Ripped me from the mundane…

I had to stop everything,
That I was doing.

It didn’t matter
That it was the
End of a very long
Work day.

It didn’t matter,
That I had enumerable chores,
To conquer,
Before,
My sleep…

Needed,
So desperately.

You,

Captivating,
Consuming,
Completing,

You…

Crashed in to my mind,

Unstoppably,

Wrecking the normalcy,

Wresting me
From reality.

Now,

I have to stop…

I have to unleash
My thoughts,
Of you…

Pent up for the day,
Anxious for discharge,

The release,

That can only be actualized,

When I can write,

About

You.

So in this moment,
I seek

To set free
Every feeling,
Every taste,
Every sensation,

To which you subject me.

I cannot linger on the past.

In this fraught juncture
Of my so-near dreams
And my retro reality,

All that fuels my future,

All I have to push me

Beyond tomorrow,

Is a vision of you
And me…

Locked in embrace.

Unrepentant,
Undeniable,
Unapologetic.

Simply

In love…

Now.

 

 

© 2018 W. C. Stacia, Jr.

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