You Choke Me

Looking at you,

My own existence chokes me.

I cannot breathe, anymore. 
I desire you, like a roaring river

In a wild, stormy night,

Rushing to meet its end.

Unwrap­ping myself,

To be closer.
To get to you, to be in you.

Your presence is my ocean;

Embracing and taking me in.

Deeper, I need to go.

I slide and float,

Dive and settle.

Your touch are my waves.

Pushing me aside; pulling me within,

Rolling me slightly; brushing me roughly, sometimes.

Pinning me down, to nothing.

The melody of togetherness,

With fingers playing the music of love;

Without words.

But reverberating with intense meanings.

The foot bridge over the river,

Shaking and trembling,

Crossed, many a times,

Without looking at night or day;

Bodies ris­ing and heaving.

Sur­facing, glis­ten­ing, to finally drown

As there isn’t an inch that is left to hold

I am all in you and you in me.