"love is like falling and falling is like THIS..."
i know that it is a bit unconventional...and a bit complicated....but i feel like the luckiest girl in the world....maybe that will change....i am TRYING to function as single....and take my time in learning and observing....let herr actions stand for themselves.......one way or the other.....it is almost to good to spoil by writing down....
then home is not here.. home is only when lying next to you
home is where the heart is and my heart is in the shape of a woman
that beats raggedly rapidly in circles and spins me like a top-
inside home every square inch is a hidden room
everytime we turn around there is a new shape or pattern that you eyes have to adjust too
every pivit feels better.... safer then the last
and you cant stop searching with a million doors
becuase you open one door and your greeted with another to get past running running running so fast faster so fast around hallways up and down staircases playing elevator tag
so endless...
every square inch of it...
even better then the last...
***~...~***
to the back from the inch expands a yard our backyard grows a world from the grass from the grass sprouts our world. the world is our playground from the backyrad to the end of our neighborhood a mile, a mile to the state line to a country to where the atmosphere meets the universe... to that very... thin... two sided line from what we see on our side is our sky to the other side...eternity.
from this side we look only up and see blue. from that side it looks from EVERY angle and sees the very pit... the very deepest soundless sightless lightless pit-- of all of everything that ever existed beyound our naked eyeless pit...
yet the universe is so small
in comparision to you
the sun burns so cold
in comparision to you
becuase the fire in you
burnns hotteest deepeest of all
and i know best because it is my heart
mmmwuah hunny baby stud muffin soft spoken love machine-
*leE~leE*
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