how can i do
this
how can i be
this
deliberately mindless
spiritually spineless
empty
with u
the good times are killing me
this
casual dexterity
ure ample ability
to amputate
heart
from
hand
i don’t understand
how
to
do it
ure mastery
eludes me
the mystery
intrigues me
i know i want more
i know i see more
trouble down the road
if i continue this
vacant
rambling
scrambling out the door
before the truth precedes me
i need
to feel
real
& not
like a score
share my wit
share my time
share my dreams
my sublime necessity
to be adored
floored
by emotion
how do i sever
this thrill
that binds us
this lust
that blinds us
to the sunshine calling outside
i ride the passions
& take the rations
left by the door
only to ignore
my kinder self
I
WANT
ME
BACK
i can’t redact
my desire for u
i won’t deny
my wanting u
my mouth was true while kissing u
but
this ache
affords me
no happy mercy
for not being who i truly am
tender
generous
siren
temptress
& so much more
than u will ever
understand
our collision
was marvelous
but the time has come
to drink in the sun
adjust my seat
& trail the miles
between
u
&
me
Friday, October 12, 2007
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BrujitaLinda,
This is Treo700. I like your thoughts, the way you write them down. Like, from the soul.
Thanks for this.
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