Nov 09, 2001 04:00
hmmmm I think I should leave this on a good note even though my day was a pile of stale poo...
It's funny how you can look at someone and be taken breathless. Which makes me think I should post a poem I wrote once...
Where little one does your heart take you?
Floating on a sparkling breath that beats
like my racing heart. I slowly feel myself
lose control as your touch wraps me as
a daydream in myst. I can't help the
caress of your eyes as they whisper me
to sleep. Or the giggles of bliss that
drop into my being like velvet soft
beads of pure rain. How you smile at the
whimper of my soul with every moment of
your essence stir. Lips sweeping tenderly
to yours. The tiptoe and patter of my breath
trail into arrest, falling and then failing till
...breathless
That feeling. That feeling you just can't take in anymore and just stop breathing. Like the sound of your breath is a bolt of lightning in a painting of tranquility. I need to have one of those moments again. Soon, time will come again to be silent, still, breathless.