Might be common as waves crashing rocks,
Simple like paper between fingertips
Dull as longingly wandering
the same beach once more
as bringing night by a switch flip.
But it´s not a simple game being fought,
For these voices are cacophonous,
bringing forward painful realization-
Same blood could never entwine,
making these two heartbeats
like the sound of horseshoes.
Being connected by neglected emotions
is no game that can be fought
I rejoice discerning your chest voice
Yet, this ground will not requite
Because, same blood could never entwine,
We will suddenly come together,
Some will say it´s all fair weather,
a palindrome of what we´ve become.