Feb 17, 2005 16:35
Dear Dirty World,
MY LOVE KNOWS NO bounds....
'cept for the rope that holds
my hands
and i yearn.....
and yearn.....
for a touch that isn't so closely
that of MINE!
I yearn for
a society with open arms
i yearn for a life
less ordinary.
I yearn to feel,
texture, skin, car wax.
I yearn to know what
it's like to throw a
STRIKE.
Strike that!
I yearn to know
how to read brail.
To be blind
is a gift.
I yearn to be
like that monkey
in that movie
who knew sign language
I wish I was a monkey.
I wish I donated blood.
Love,
Jared