Nov 06, 2006 04:26
in the chills that cross my skin - i write these words
the bitting feeling that presses on my lip burns and intoxicates me
it's all that i have inbetween these thoughts of you
pouring out your heart for a perosn i could never become
pursing what a woman pursues -when she loves
there is gusts of wind - threatening to carry me away
into dark above treetops like a witch with rippling skirts
i hear these whispers thourough my craked window -night after night i oblige them
to become who i want to - see who i need to
and keep these emotions inside
rain keeps falling - angering - bewildering
causing chaos and night driving fears between lovers
in the randomness of the words and sentances
i release you from my mind
hoping that you read - will have read- and talk to me
bringing me flowers to put a sunshine overhead and light my eyes
these bare prickled legs - become barren from misuse
rusty if you will, for this tremendous lack of love
like little poems - odes to a lost person i leak a shade of aqua
in ringlets of rain drops cascading like falls from these black lined eyes
i bid this ode to you
not quite poetry not quite love
but in a words of a 'friendship crush' i lift you off my shoulders
from my mind - hardly from my bed and sit you down with ears open
in a year we will love
tonight we drove seperate ways in our lives -each with a hope - concerning the future
but you stole me when you read my words and spoke of letters that bled from your heart