browneydgrl
05-09-2005, 12:44 AM
you want my body, crave my soul
and i want
nothing.
not a whisper of promise.
no silent sweet comfort.
no giving. i dont want to be revered.
no taking. i cant spare this little kiss
or that roll between the sheets: my photo album.
you need an answer; my voice or this touch
and i need
solitude.
a worn woven hammock that swings
in the stretch of my mind.
the hug of silence
to incubate these thoughts
and coax a part of me that wants to stay
curled in the darkest corner of the room.
you think lover; the smile of secrets and soap bubbles
when i am tailor-made to be
a friend.
no strings. the sun will still rise without guilt or candy kisses.
no longing. i cannot breathe another sigh.
no wishing. my stars dont fall from where they shine
and just as well; this vertigo keeps me from the edge
on the ground where i can catch myself.
and i want
nothing.
not a whisper of promise.
no silent sweet comfort.
no giving. i dont want to be revered.
no taking. i cant spare this little kiss
or that roll between the sheets: my photo album.
you need an answer; my voice or this touch
and i need
solitude.
a worn woven hammock that swings
in the stretch of my mind.
the hug of silence
to incubate these thoughts
and coax a part of me that wants to stay
curled in the darkest corner of the room.
you think lover; the smile of secrets and soap bubbles
when i am tailor-made to be
a friend.
no strings. the sun will still rise without guilt or candy kisses.
no longing. i cannot breathe another sigh.
no wishing. my stars dont fall from where they shine
and just as well; this vertigo keeps me from the edge
on the ground where i can catch myself.