Jun 06, 2005 18:24
We sidle into the living room
Where we jump onto that old torn couch
That has supported so many tickle wars and tangled bodies,
and as we land, sparks and dust and thoughts fly around us
like feathers shot from a pillow
and the words that pass between us,
just split from our mind
are as clever as we believe them to be,
and in the heat of all of us,
we will melt
we will melt
into something that I hope heaven feels like,
we will melt
into color
Now give us a gold star
for this excellence we have achieved
and I’ll hang it in our skies,
reminding us forever and ever and always
of the bit of truest trust we have ever felt
and how,
we can melt.
-c.w
So, i'm grounded for two days...for...nothing?? But, this week was awesome! Monday to sunday just kicked ass. and now i'm grounded...but I had enough fun to last me out for a while.
Woo wooo, this summer is kickin ass.