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
