Melt

There’s a stone in my chest

And one in yours

Hearts, hardened over time

Let’s rub them together

So we may get warm,

Forget of the wounds, they remind

Let’s breathe onto the surfaces

Of hard pitted rock

So goosebumps may appear

Let’s caress the grooved veins

That still pulsate with some life

Of moments we still hold near

Let’s rub them together

And light the spark

Which may turn into a fire

Let’s let these stones

Burn and melt together

Become one, engulfed in desire

© Sneha Singh 2014