Tuesday, September 11, 2007

an intimate position...

bless my starry skies

and this expanse of deepest black.

a curtained soliloquy in waking up next to something new.

letting fingers intertwine as a melody lingers in the distance



intimacy is everywhere if you bother to hold onto it.

rushing through your fingers and peppering the neck with sensation.

a festooning of joy

discussed in quiet circles with the whispered promise



the end of solace and misery.

the beginning of forgiveness.

the start of a conversation that never ceases to amaze.

the continuance...

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