Iterations

Love like hyperbole,
I memorized your metaphors.
Tracing scarred threads,
and delicate contours.

We match up,
our ephemeral spaces,
and gaps.
Skin we live in:
conjoined temporal maps.

The essence of you,
is the only reason I stay.
You’re my sky,
even when

it’s an ugly day.
Seeking solace inside,
our similar ways,
mesmerised by love:
endless waves.