Orgasm

Thinking of him has it Like the smell of jasmines on early morning dew Sew into my heartbeats, privately in between Are concussions of serenity dreams Of which we swim Drowning together In the liquid of love We don't know how to get out So we stay and keep eachother company Rising in symphonies In a rainbow effect of music A spectrum seen with our souls A language only lovers know Oh ! I wake up in tears Because we have yet to speak Will we ever meet? I wonder where he can be?