Silences ...

Your silences they speak to me
The way your goosebumps rise and collapse on mine 
and the way your hair slowly stirs all the senses
 of ecstasy in me
They whisper in unknown tongues
The arousal of spirits in the room
Where darkness is, but still
Where loudness run wildly
But quietly,
The way you say my name
Not loud but through touches
Tickles that find solace under your ruby lips.
The haunting of your absence,
The lingering of your fingertips.
Like stars, millions of them, bursting through your veins
I am defeated
And I love you all over again.