Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Your Skin

glows like the polished pear--
blossoms beauty as the daisy
in the purest bitterness of spring (autumn, summer, winter)

My heart follows,stalks,creeps,upon your violin voice,
and
L       E       A      P       S
like a felinetigerlionpussycatlynx
at the
    whisper
                  of your name?
your name…
my name?
no,her name.

The evening floats
in on a great robin wing.
NO it’s an eagle!
…maybe a griffin.
Yes a griffin, that sounds quite
write/right/WrightBROS>/rite.
I am comforted
calmed
appeased
happy
worried?
Over(JOY)ed!
By,                                                                             your dress             that I carry
 
Into    the    darkness      of           blazing         sun,     hidden       beneath                                      love(beams).
and held tight with my eyes, my eyes, your eyes, my eyes.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears
of liquid nitrogen, as I provide (GIMME)shelter from the cold of
LoNeLy!
In the quiet, I listen for the last sigh of the day.
it reminds me of your heart.
As your beautiful eyes fall to your shoes, your shoes, my shoes, your shoes,
My heated heart (whyheart?) leaps to my throat,
I wait in the moonlight for our secret rendezvous
so that we may fly as one, arm in arm, hand in hand,
in search of the                                               magnificent blue, the
mystical hue, the
benevolent you
of love. (your love, my love, our love, Goodbye?)

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