if not human

modern lover

i met you in the dark

with nothing to feel at all

but your mind was all i needed

to be alive once more

your eyes made lightning

and your body was sculpted from life itself

to create a modern art of god

or whatever you believed in

i fell desperately in you

a flood of emotions

tiding over my corpse

now only yours

so deep was the well of my love

for it produced water of eternal obsession

to live in your mind

would be enough in life

so helpless i was to your conviction

to be all and only yours

it made me everything i am

a mess of your heart

i wanted all of you

to craft you in perfect words

my pen in which i write

words so hopelessly in love

you are the only thing

indistinguishable from religion

i was on knees for you

my saviour