Splice

Within your hands You hold every memory of me Not certain plots nor chosen scenes  Your eyes trace a pathway across my existence Within these few words are gateways  Visual synaptic trails of my life  Myriad and eternal  Splice  Silence in pages As dark poetic eyes scan  With a sublet movement of lips  Your imagination drifts under storming skies Dashed by waves of acidic rain   Some find nourishment Others find pain  Splice  Every heartbeat  Each pulse uncounted Quickened by a heavenly blessing Accepting each thrust of my soul into yours  Sinful lost child inside Neverland  Ravaging welcomed Two as one  Splice