Delicate sound of silence

Silence is an infinity
An ocean with a sandy
Yellow bright coast
Carring on all the horizon
With no end up to sky

Silence is like a bath
In which pain and relief
Sadness and happiness
Make love, so passionate
With no condom whatsoever
Pure, wild, wet, loud
And then going to bed
Quite peacefully devastated

Silence is like a lyric
A potential song
Which never played
Can be an elegy, ode
Quartet, Sonata
But at the end
It is noting than a stage
And a group of shapeless
Colorful instruments

Silence is my voice,
Silence is your words
When you are noting
Or something even less
When I am everything
Or sometimes even more

Silence is mine
Silence is yours
It is my heart beat
Your breath
While we are both
Smiling to death