Intimate Intensity Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

How intensely beautiful is that happening
when the two brains come halfway,
and then slowly open themselves,
to augment the intimate romance between.
They grow under each other's light.
They rise to the height of expressions,
and they are submitted to the expressionless honesty.
That's where any obscurity, any oddity comes to be cracked down.
And that's precisely the point where the reality resides,
where all the storms reach the ultimate solace.