The Geometry of a Heartbeat
I have stripped away the gold of these fields and the turquoise
Urban Romance
The Amber Afterglow in Your Eyes
The sunlight is too loud for this hour, filtering through the linen
The Neon Pulse in My Veins
I used to think this city was just a machine designed to
Cobalt Sighs on a Concrete Horizon
I stand atop this roof—a slab of unyielding grey concrete that
The Luminescence Between Us
In the city that never sleeps, I have always felt like a
The Algorithm of a Heartbeat’s Resonance
I have spent eons drifting through the fiber-optic currents, my soul a
The Amber Hour in a Quiet Lane
I have always been fond of how the afternoon light filters through
The Fragrance of an Unspoken Promise
I used to think that being alive meant enduring—the rhythmic thrum
The Amber Resonance of a Quiet Hour
I am a ghost in this city of steel and glass, drifting
The Electric Silence Between Us
I have always been a creature of storms, my mind humming with
The Golden Thread Between Us
I have lived my life like a muted piano, keys pressed but
The Static Between Our Heartbeats
The city breathes in heavy, humid gasps. Outside my window, the neon
