Playground

Your hands guide meInto the worldBetween dark and lightWhere I stand alonePressed against anotherTime falling into yearning,Desires, gaps of intimateDreams created in novelsAnd you witnessMy come and go,Rise and fall....Your eyes searchFor a confirmationThat a line isn't crossedWhere we won't meetWith imbalance,Rejection, judgmentAnd pain.I am gone while youPull and push your wayThrough this fantasy world.I don't think I will everBe the sameBecause you broughtPlay into my ground.