Mar 27, 2005 19:48
i know who you are
but ive never seen you at all
but the photographs in my mind trace the outline of every feature i know is made for me
with dark eyes that reveal the deepest of my reality
and hands that paint the pictures of our first kiss
beads of sweat drowning in passionate perfection
all day i can just dream and close my eyes and invision you
while your fingers strum the strings on your guitar
and the heavy scent of coffee invades my senses
i can see us
tumbling and fumbling through white sheets
feeling the weight of you on my stomach as the wool tangles in between our legs
i can worship you with every bone in my body
because it is you who is worth waiting for
after all of the tears and wounds
scars that i thought would never heal
seeing your face will make them all dissappear
as if they were never even there
and knowing that you are waiting for me too
makes every day worth while.