Secrets

The secret voice
Whispering in my mind
Telling me softly
Joking, laughing
Never here, gone
Fleeting, away
No sight to betray
Kiss me invisibly
Touching not being
Once more into the fray
No one knows
Spying on life
Not of but above
You cannot be found

A Moment's Notice

Touching in the dark

The only time allowed

Fierce, Furious, Fatal

Time standing still

Ready at moment’s notice to stop

The slightest observation

Could end this rendezvous

Divert their glances

Look, over there!

Now! While they are busy!

Let’s run for the hills!

You and me against the world,

United, we can do anything,

Divide we shall fall, fail, fumble

Is there enough time

To be touched?