Polaris

"Polaris"

by m.p macariola

I long

to count your

heartbeats and

maybe understand

whats being spoken

during those in-betweens:

could it be

me?

:who foolishly tries

to define what the silence

between us means,

the clamor of it,

the discord of uncertainty...

our unspoken love affair

that you could never know about,

my madness that you could not

understand,

my heart that beats inside your chest,

that you would naively call

as my

folly,

is what i posses as i

long to posses your heart:

a justice as you already had mine

and still you fail to acknowledge it,

you fail to hear whats being spoken

in between my heartbeats,

you, my northern star,

my fire,

my sky

whom i long to hear

heartbeats from

lives in mine