Jun 27, 2008 14:52
cause there is no sexual comparison when you let him walk between the dark spaces in your soul.
when he touches them and his fist is gentle.
when you freefall and he carries you
and gravity fails.
and i would follow you from here into the dreaming. save the stardust for the lucid.
there is no comparison when he walks with you there.
found the pieces of alice's broken glass ball, and melded the bits together.
when he found alice on the forest floor and found her legs to stand.
i admit, i have not been easy to love.
by instinct, i run. eyes-closed, hands on heart to keep the coagulated blood from spilling out.
but now i turn, and i run back
to crash - into you.
and there can be no other way.