Light

We don’t crash, We don’t burn. We just merge. She don’t talk much, but her silence loud. He don’t flex, but he standin’ proud. Two storms meet under a cloud. No rush, no script, we’re just allowed. She glow like dust on skin. He move like weightless wind. A touch, then the pull begins. We ain’t two halves, we twin. No names, no chains, just sparks in the veins. It’s more than love, it’s rhythm without refrain. We don’t collide, we merge. Floatin’ on the verge. No push, no pull, just surge. Caught up in the current of us. Light meets the dark. Soft meets the spark. We don’t fight, we trust. Masculine, feminine, just us. He don’t chase, she don’t flee. They just sync like melody. Breathin’ in the same key. Two notes in symmetry. No fear, no doubt, just silence that speaks out. Everything the world screams about, they just live Without. This ain’t lust, this ain’t fate. It’s presence, no wait. We float, no gate. We open, no escape. We don’t collide, we merge. Floatin’ on the verge. No push, no pull, just surge. Movin’ in the current of trust. Fire meets breeze. Soft with the steel underneath. We don’t fight, we fuse. Masculine, feminine, just truth. It’s not about sides. It’s about center. It’s about... Becoming. We don’t crash. We merge.