in between

In between the

Madness (circus) of my day and Eros (colored obsidian) liaisons

I stumble across a moment of you

Real, raw, without regard

Convention lost on an overstuffed leather couch , just

You

I really like, this girl

And I am still

in between

a plan, how to have this? And safe, no questions to answer for once

I look into your eyes

Compassion, compulsion, attraction, ambition

Realizing that your careful masquerade is a way to share

You

I really admire this girl

And I am still

In between

Where I was and where I now have to be

I glance again, and then again

Four (more) angels now for whom I am to be worthy,

You

and I wait for that moment which was struck upon a star

And I am still

In between

my seemingly endless desire, and your mobile and perishable fancy

I reach out to you

You blossom into me and the incarnation and incantation is complete

You

and I go on toward fate in the cooling twilight