Posted by Jai Narayan on September 16, 2004, at 14:11:05
a glass held tightly
I cradle your face in my soft hands
you are beaming
our blue eyes contain each other
I caress your image as I sculpt
Your mind excites my spirit
our bodies ache to be folded together
I am turning away
you are anxiously looking for someone else
our feelings construct emotional boarders
I gaze at your sleeping face
your eyes are moving to some unknown rhythm
our bed rent with twisted sheets
I am alone in the basement and all the lights are out
you have taken the distance you requested
our sweet love is a homeless shelter
I wake at 4 am
your side of the bed empty
our rent was due
I am alone with the scent of you
you have taken all the books away
our lives float in a glass held tightly
Jai
poster:Jai Narayan
thread:391556
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