Jun 09, 2005 01:47
to watch your eyes age a hundred years
with simple mistakes -
palm to vein.
the warmth on my spine,
feeding waves of heat and indignity
is yours, truly.
courtesy.
lingering.
reluctance.
my breath collapses
and I lose myself.
your arms.
my love.
EDIT;; This is shit, but I felt like a mood lift.