...Our souls sync but our eyes may never meet.

 Insatiable with just your voice, however our encounters are limited by choice.

My unidentifiable love.

 Maybe its a curse, maybe its blessing.

Maybe its God's way of teaching us a lesson about our lustful sessions.

Who knows what could happen if two such people meet?

Will our hearts do backflips or will they scurry away into a fleet when we greet?

It may never be known but my love for you was instantly grown.

My unidentifiable lover.

I seek what you seek.

I think what you  think.

We are a single tempo riding the waves of love.

My insatiable companion.

Will we ever meet?

Is our love a story, that is inscribed in a foreign language.

Or a sad blues song that is bound to leave a load of baggage.

Could you be found?

My insatiable unidentifiable lover.