Sibgha Alam
mohabbat aur uskay aik hazaar rung (love and it’s one thousand colours)
The look in your eyes
I give my breaths away,
let me hold, let me touch
your love.
There’s something more than
time that holds us together –
atoms aligned against
one another, laws of attraction
bending: A love that screams
louder than the loudest
wavelength existing.
Fingertips balancing hearts
so heavy, yellow paint spilling over dreams
sitting inside tunnels
lips almost touching –
let me call you, mine.
Souls wrapping around telephone lines
metaphors existing
as more than words, sentences
not fragmented but sinking
in their wholeness.
Confessions, 3am confessions
naked truths, come home with me
lay with me
till this storm passes.
Glasses resting beside the bed,
to be seen, to see
through love’s blindness –
what a sweet curse, what a delight
to get drunk in your arms.
City of Stars playing beside us, backs turned
sunlight on your honey skin
making a home, our hearts
holding hands underneath.
Clouds go, we let them go
we run beneath crying skies
spilling orange juice all over,
sticky fingers, yours and mine –
just never let go.
This love that chose to breathe
in this moment
within the touch of our mortal lungs,
this love that chose to make
time surrender on its knees –
don’t look away,
Hold my breath within yours
& don’t look away.
We are here, we are
forever.
The look in your eyes
I give my breaths away,
let me hold, let me touch
your love.
There’s something more than
time that holds us together –
atoms aligned against
one another, laws of attraction
bending: A love that screams
louder than the loudest
wavelength existing.
Fingertips balancing hearts
so heavy, yellow paint spilling over dreams
sitting inside tunnels
lips almost touching –
let me call you, mine.
Souls wrapping around telephone lines
metaphors existing
as more than words, sentences
not fragmented but sinking
in their wholeness.
Confessions, 3am confessions
naked truths, come home with me
lay with me
till this storm passes.
Glasses resting beside the bed,
to be seen, to see
through love’s blindness –
what a sweet curse, what a delight
to get drunk in your arms.
City of Stars playing beside us, backs turned
sunlight on your honey skin
making a home, our hearts
holding hands underneath.
Clouds go, we let them go
we run beneath crying skies
spilling orange juice all over,
sticky fingers, yours and mine –
just never let go.
This love that chose to breathe
in this moment
within the touch of our mortal lungs,
this love that chose to make
time surrender on its knees –
don’t look away,
Hold my breath within yours
& don’t look away.
We are here, we are
forever.