Poetry

White Shadows

Two lonely white shadows
wrapped in the blanket of night,
whisper softly to each other
with tender breath and fragile light.

In the air the music trembles,
humming “With or Without You,”
the strings of 2CELLOS singing,
while white shadows drift into bloom.

Hands entangled with hands,
lips embraced by lips so near,
breasts caressing gentle breasts,
hips that sway and disappear.

Two lonely white shadows
living their dreams wide awake,
burning in worship of bodies,
spontaneous lovers in fate.