He Who Wanders

Once we embraced
With fire and fervor
And eyes like stars beyond
The void. Your gaze
Sparkled as your moans
Stuttered. But the glint
That glowed was always
Reflection. To you

I was a flashy toy
With fleeting thrill. A memory
You made me,
And I’m fleeting still.
For nostalgia’s sake
You greet me with smiles,
But already I am of another
World, and how long
Before I fade
Beyond your horizon? Once
I held you, and panicked,
You fled. I just want to talk,
And you
Just want silence.