Closer mood

Come closer, closer, for your involvment involves me in your deepest mistery, with the inner sound 

of your profound voice, not the roar of a dice, not the roar of a thunder, but the slighest rumor of your heart

I'm sorry for existing with this closer mood, that means, closer, closer, as close as you can really be, in a non-existing-basis, towards the unreal "we".