Looking For Gold | creeping

Creeping

One silver charming night

It came along creeping inside out

It, he , she … came along creeping

With an antique brownish book on the shelf

It came along creeping

With a copper medallion on her breast

It comes creeping

With the glamour of her being the other woman

It will come creeping

With the disgrace of him being the other man

It creeps.

There is a shadow behind the show

There is a show behind the star

And there is a star behind the woman

But the star has it creeping inside

She saunters with a stuttering echo

Saunters rosing her entrance

But still it creeps

Inside, outside and all in between

She is so seductive it shows she s not real

The creeping absorbs her till she is not her

She is not

Is no

Thing

When he enters that gloomy heart of his

He tries to un-write their story with

Tainted reded  pain

He unleashes her forbidden existence

But it creeps

Every single atomic being creeps

He know how she scented his soul

While painting his body

Still it haunts him creeping

They walk an un-padded ground of ambivalence

They creep over each other's lives

Leaving a scare on each witness of their love

They creep head over heals

They kiss, love and denounce the world creeping

In a dark alley of a dark beauty they fall

Apart, sending a hello so instant it’s a goodbye

He kills her creeping with a blatted knife

Caressing her dead body with a creeping kiss

He unsealed her life and creeps away

Creeps into his own nihility

Creeps.