ill be the fire-eyed-girl
to your quiet eyes
Monday, November 17, 2008
Sunday, November 16, 2008
i might be home
i drove here after the game and buying groceries
i put my food in my part of the cabinet
because i am in my home
the house is cold
my room is not
the house is
cute/quaint
eventually so will be my room
i made myself a cup of hot cocoa to finalize it
the bed is mostly made
except for my desired second perfect purple pillow
a few days from now
and he will put the final touches on my bed
for now
i sit amidst boxes and bags
all full of my life
that will go on from here
i put my food in my part of the cabinet
because i am in my home
the house is cold
my room is not
the house is
cute/quaint
eventually so will be my room
i made myself a cup of hot cocoa to finalize it
the bed is mostly made
except for my desired second perfect purple pillow
a few days from now
and he will put the final touches on my bed
for now
i sit amidst boxes and bags
all full of my life
that will go on from here
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
a new life is just around the corner
just days away
and miles further
im scared out of my mind
but a month or two to settle before i kick back into to school and work life
and i pray i see you more when im there
all of you
i pray
for progress
and growth
together
but for now it's at the back of my mind
but i wonder where youve placed me
except for the place i know im not
except when we're together
sharing moments
the kind of thing that keeps us going
longer
apart
but stronger
or ive misunderstood all of this
but he said
follow your gut-
youre probably right
and the tension in our grasp revitalizes and reassures
the distance from my nose to yours
suggests more than a smile
just days away
and miles further
im scared out of my mind
but a month or two to settle before i kick back into to school and work life
and i pray i see you more when im there
all of you
i pray
for progress
and growth
together
but for now it's at the back of my mind
but i wonder where youve placed me
except for the place i know im not
except when we're together
sharing moments
the kind of thing that keeps us going
longer
apart
but stronger
or ive misunderstood all of this
but he said
follow your gut-
youre probably right
and the tension in our grasp revitalizes and reassures
the distance from my nose to yours
suggests more than a smile
Friday, November 7, 2008
answer me
this is no new
addiction
the years have proved it so
and we are
addicts(ed)
more than before
we've fallen out of love
but still
still
still
still
we crave
eachother (s)
skin
this isnt love
and in the night
when i call for you
your touch will answer
and in the dark
when your hand calls
my lips will answer
we are not in love
but the way we move
would beg to differ
addiction
the years have proved it so
and we are
addicts(ed)
more than before
we've fallen out of love
but still
still
still
still
we crave
eachother (s)
skin
this isnt love
and in the night
when i call for you
your touch will answer
and in the dark
when your hand calls
my lips will answer
we are not in love
but the way we move
would beg to differ
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Sunday, November 2, 2008
i couldnt sleep last night
restlessness took its toll on our two questioning hearts.
not even a goodnight, because goodnight was too final.
rather we toss and turn. we sit up, breathe deeper, and cling to our side of the bed.
drawing lines, and not crossing them.
only once or twice did our bodies find the other. and we laid, so still.
and restlessness won again, as we turned searching for that perfect position to fall asleep.
please just let me fall asleep.
let me dream my insecurity away.
rather than be awake; wondering
are you awake too
and you were
but we didnt say a word
not even once
until morning
just to reassure us
that we both were restless
without the rest that once came with bedtime
not even a goodnight, because goodnight was too final.
rather we toss and turn. we sit up, breathe deeper, and cling to our side of the bed.
drawing lines, and not crossing them.
only once or twice did our bodies find the other. and we laid, so still.
and restlessness won again, as we turned searching for that perfect position to fall asleep.
please just let me fall asleep.
let me dream my insecurity away.
rather than be awake; wondering
are you awake too
and you were
but we didnt say a word
not even once
until morning
just to reassure us
that we both were restless
without the rest that once came with bedtime
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