It starts at my toes
I can't feel my feet...
It's everything I've never felt
my knees begin to melt...
It moves to my thighs
Thick with luscious tempting lies...
It kisses my pain
the demons it's slain...
It heals my soul
with deep eyes the color of coal...
It fixed my dependence's
Leaving me alone to myself for amends
It breaks me down to pieces
Putting me carefully back recoiled relaxed...
Then I see you..
Breaking me free of this rhythm..
I am myself and you despise changing me.
encouraging me to come back to life...
SO bring me to life!
I've lost sight and memory
I've lost interest and self worth of being...
you pull me from my core
straightened my spine
and kiss me with love in your heart
something I've lost with greedy lust
You pull my heart strings
when you leave me alone
and illuminate my being
with every touch, kiss, look you give me...
You don't break me
as easily as it could be done...
our souls have intertwined.
and I never want to unravel...
Author notes
It won't make sense to you. maybe not anyways...
but It makes perfect sense to me... Take it as you will
enjoy the scatter. After all thats what thoughts are right?
maybe just mine... I'm thinking about him again..
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Comments
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Who is he? Have you ever thought to confront him directly without any "clouding" of what it is you want,need,or desire? This was a most excellent piece. The last two lines hit very close to home...perfection. Absolutely my favorite of yours by far...



