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while we talked

posted Thursday, 30 January 2003

We talked for hours about everything that’s everything,

 

and all that was nothing

 

Heart spoke to heart, and my body responded

 

As every clichéd emotion flowed through me and to me

 

And desire expressed itself so clearly,

 

wanting you near me...

 

 

If this is an abyss of true bliss then I’m hopelessly falling,

 

never to return as I yearn

 

wanting you near me.

 

So I can express every caress your voice inspires within me,

 

telling me tales and tracing intricate patterns of love’s endless story.

 

 

Every moment of silence was a word all by itself,

 

louder than the beating of the summer sun.

 

My heart threatens to elope with a former stranger

 

and I see the warnings signs:  I’m in danger

 

of losing everything that is me that’s in me…

 

 

Could be that I’ve said too much for too long…with too little to go on

 

Maybe this union of souls is nothing but a solo flight of fancy

 

Could be…maybe

 

But yet I will embrace the fate that brought you to steps of my heart

 

and showered me with visions of reverence

 

and dreams for our togetherness…

 

while we talked.

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