Friday, February 03, 2006

fender

the long stretch, the slip of road between your place and mine at 9 o'clock in the morning from behind tinted glasses is the most beautiful post sunrise morning i have ever seen. scattered on the floor beside your bed, i'm sure i left more than my clothes behind. you want it just as much as i do. and i will follow through, over and over again. but be delicate wth me, i'm more vunerable now than ever. and i am overwhelmed and spoiled. i have felt you with me all day long. and i'm hanging on to the next moment i will feel your touch. this has become something new in the course of 9 simple moments of perfection in full bodied rebellion. just don't hurt me now. i'm forgetting to breathe at the mention of the name and i am thrown with violent intensity back to floor of what is your space. and again the soft hot rush fills my body with rageful lust segwaying into an intense passion for you to love me. and how i want to shake the earth with you. while staring into those eyes so full up with both the questions and the answers, if i would only ask. what did you feel? what did you think? have i gained a portion of your heart? you take my breath away and leave me reeling, stunned, and shaking. and i already want it again. just hold me in your arms and tell me everything. because i think i need you in my life right now. it was the most amazing thing i've ever come through and it could not have been more beautiful if i had wanted it to. you have surpassed and forgone every dream in my imagination in one traveling fell swoop down my spine. so now for my sake, every chance you get, tell me you love me.

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