The Conceded Moment

There were threats, the consequence of truth
in my words, I know!
There is love, faith and hope
in my words, do you want to believe this?
There is desire, suffering and passion
in my person, do you want this to receive?
Or is this indifferent speech,
dangerous words?

You were silent in seriousness, mute in depth,
did you really exist?
You are beyond, outside and somewhere,
but never here and now like you.

You look at me with wide eyes,
but always beyond me.
Crying evokes devastation,
that you never had the courage to keep.
The kiss never comes so close
as in the moment when you,
always short, always concise
is you!

Pleas, cries and threats
Never survive one,
for one is unity and union,
sublime and spontaneous -
and there is never you!