Sacred space

It’s in-betweenthe words:, your liesyou strive to entertainas truth.It’s sitting in the spaceacross the table facethis magic that decideson ‘’you and I.’’There’s nothing can containI search it with my smilelose it with the smudge of lustthat’s clogging up your eyeDon’t ask me to explainthis attitude of minethat psyche can’t be boundby mind& love can’t be defined& miracles can happenworlds be overturnedby something so refinedI feel it in the spacethat shroud you hide behindyes something in - betweenis calling out to mejust listen.