Glimmering under a cascade of darkness.
An unwavering energy bursting at the seams
Contained, repressed, submissively bold.
Entombed in a peaceless existence
Cloaked in the burden of harboring remnants of lost souls
Gone too soon but never forgotten
But then…
One night…
One Psylli encounter.
Above the scintillation of the city lights
Two palms painstakingly push away the pain
Two energies intertwine under a blanket of white darkness
Prisms of colors sparkle,
Shimmering flecks of electricity ignited by the vibration of skin touching
Lips whisper breaths of renewal together.
Intensity peaks, then subtly subsides
Quietude and repose
But just for the moment.
With sunrise comes the silence of secrets between strangers,
Passing knowingly of each other's existence.
And the remembrance of what just was.