Sunday, April 29, 2007

Speed

She's so fragile, and I have clumsy baggage.
Her fingertips ran down my spine and I simply never stopped running.

Friday, April 13, 2007

What You Want Is Everywhere

So it goes
The wind blows beneath her skin
It tickles, teases, touches, pleases
It's just what we wanted
Your body is grass
Your eyes are butter
You cried on my shoulder once
And left a stain on my shirt
I was told to wash it out, because it's a stain you don't want
But I haven't the time, the detergent and quite frankly
The desire
You're welcome in my clothing any time.

I've Been Thinking

Snow falling in the spring
Your body keeps me warm
Your skin keeps me hopeful
We'll shake collectively under delicate sheets
Barely speaking, hardly breathing
I fell in love with your hat
That second I remembered again
What love really is
Let's become one with rocking chairs
And cabins by the lake
Our previous lives will
Live only through Polaroids and fairy tales
Live forever through rainy days
And colder nights
I lost my keys:
My eyes are locked to yours.