(no subject)
2/26/2006 11:35:39 PM
we can return
i beg desperately with helpless eyes
to return to bed with you
where we seemed to be in tune
like divine instruments
it felt so pure and good
innocence seems to be the lie
on the lips you use to speak to me
passed with breath we share
when we are in each other’s space
no one hears this secret whisper
passing between us
only we know it’s there
dared not to speak of it or think on it
not to dwell
can not verbalize my want and need of you
touching, feeling, kissing me
all in it’s hissing brutality
rage and passion and clumsy tenderness
i stare at you
i beg with my eyes
Mirrored from "The Misadventures of Kimby".