Meadowland

Silence
A murmur of surprise
Faceless
The wall with eager eyes
They will never understand,
And nor will you.
They are timeless
The words you say
And like sirens,
It alarms and rings in my head.
Can you hear it?
Can you hear them now?
All the echoes
Reflecting what is inside
Soaking
Wrinkled is my skin
Burn marks
Of your kisses on my shin
You're divine and I'm just flesh
In my makers hand
Exhale
So I can breathe you in
And for certain
You circulate in my veins
And it's timeless
But not without time
We must leave now
The shadows are taller than I am