Feb 28, 2009 18:12
lets lay in bed
listen to the music
or just pretend
i know we belong
although you are not mine
having no restrictions or constitution
is what allows this bond to shine
it's okay as we hold each other now
this affair has moved along so fluently
i cannot even interpret how
the curves of my body
reflect the contours of the skyline
intended
awkward
sticking
i know the venom from my lips
you find to your liking
you'll be my instrument
when silence strikes us all
we'll cause raucous
with our copulation down the hall
these paper thin walls conceal
no sound
no emotion
everyone on the other side can hear it:
our redeeming motion