Endorphin Rush

Endorphin Rush

There is a path leading me
Towards your pedestal
Made of marble inlaid with obsidian
The two colors clash violently
Yet coalesce into beauty together
Oneness
And there I find you
Staring beyond me
Through me
And as I reach forward
You vanish into thin air
Like mist
Only to appear behind me
Muscles tense
Ready to turn
But you already hold me in your soft grasp
I shudder
As you rub my shoulders
Relax
You say to me
And I fade to black
Hearing only your soothing voice
Guiding me
Towards the marble floor
Obsidian shards piercing my conscience
The blinding floor glows
And envelopes us
I awake
Alarm blaring
And as I look to my side with a smile
I realize
You are gone
And as I cringe one more time
Life continues until
The next time I set eyes on you

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