mindlessness

she can hear his silence
his deep silence
speaking to her
whispering out in words so gentle
a voice so still,drawing her senses towards him,
urging her to listen
to read his thoughts
and hear what he has to quietly say
his silence opens up her eyes to undiscovered possibilities
resting in the dark corners of his mind
and to dreams stashed so secretly away,
saved for another brighter day
when he shall dare to dream again..
it leads her to who he truly is,
the child within,
who sits and waits ever so patiently
longing just to be heard and understood,
harbouring his fears and secrets in his self created pandora box
that he clutches so tightly to himself,
she sighs...he smiles...
she notices his sense of wonder..intimidating..
marvelling at the honesty and childlike innocence
with which his wonder is generated,
she sees his thoughts wandering far into dimensions only known to his mind..exteme ingenuity..
she smiles..he sighs..
she looks at him and sees the world through his eyes..
a world where he is king and everythings right..
-imperfect perfection-he calls it
she closes her eyes and takes it all in,
savouring every bit of his knowledge,affections, senses and passions..
allowing herself to learn and transform into newness..inspired..
and within his silence,her own soul quietens..she is hushed..
and a deeper more profound silence forms,
elevating the understanding he and she share to a greater height..
and there they stay,
allowing only time to gently take them back to the reality where they belong...
she smiles..he smiles