Sunday, May 22, 2011

Breathing Inanimate

Like a scented lotion lathered on my skin,
Absorbed, inhaled and taken in.

Refuse to spit out,
Caressed and dissolving beneath you.

With your eyes closed.
I'll be the one to stare.

Trace my fingers around your lips.

Wake with a kiss.

Will there ever be a time,
Where you link a chain?

Link our hearts, combine.
I am nothing else but the stone by your side.

1 comment:

rivercat said...

I like the feeling of intimacy in this., really nice. :)

the truth about freedom

The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...