it's in the way

it's in the way words are mumble and quietly unspoken.
unheard of sounds bouncing a symphonic rhythm.
how the vibes ricochets off ever end of the nerve.
beating on the best beat in ones endless musical system.

it's in the way two hearts connect as they collide.
in a rare perfect harmonic passion filled balance.
uncontrolled and untamed by the unwritten laws of fate.
all under the minds sneaky peripheral surveillance.

it's in the way of finding out who self has become.
rewriting the book on an untold story on the both ends of tears.
sitting still long enough to find ones only direction.
looking inward to watch glory slowly come into focus and appear.

it's in the way of a so long over due stare.
searching through the eyes to find what one seeks.
how the shape of the opening tells as it is presented.
showing an interest sweeping one off their feet.

it's in the way verbal communication in not so shy but silent.
letting lips take control as two feel the surging power.
tasting the heavy pants of one in which has stolen them away.
slipping together into a long steaming hot shower.

it's in the way touch can be felt without feeling nothing but a breeze.
being teased without a finger being landed as one is being pleasured.
caressing a lover so they fall onto their time line of feeling loved.
tickled and drove crazy from a single rub as light as a feather.

it's in the way a hover is as close enough to play.
the way one gasps as they have never been taken for their air.
no longer pretending what one has possible found.
for they have the moment held in between them as it is being shared.

it's in the way of time pausing as if it were standing still.
opening up for another to bring out all the matters to the real you.
grabbing a hold of all the good within to make the best of the day.
and expressing what is ever so deeply true.