in the oasis of passion

there is a not so quiet place where i can rest, in waves that touch my trap door heart, i gently want to take you back. we reach for each other but one of us is stronger than the other. the other is further away. drawing closer to darkness and revelations. giants jump out of my memories and life taste looses its pleasure when you are not around. hearts breaking is the only sound. barely breathing bones poke through my skin, wrap your soothing sole around who i am. i catch your eyes staring at me, through my dress, my lacey bits removed and skin exposed
there is a touch i havent know.