Wild Out

Always defusing against his fire-like ways,

Hugged his soul with loving words I say.

“Keep it open with me”, 

I never ask him for much.

For me, 

One vulnerable moment is enough.

Maybe the occasional wild out,

There was that other side.

He drives me crazy,

And then he drives me back.

I catch him with patience & composure,

I would defend him from himself.

I didn’t want him digging through the past,

There‘s nothing for either of us back there.

Perfect grammar & an extended vocabulary,

But he never knew what to say to me.

I show him how to love,

Even if it scares him.

I remind him that we are free,

Even if it’s only for a moment.

There’s no one dancing but us,

And no one mattered but him.

Now I know why some dreams,

Are meant to be unrevealed.

–By Maroof