full circle
well i admit… i was half the degree of that yesterday i fell into lamentation over the lack of capacity to touch you it does hurt me at times though i dont say so in my rhymes… but this way, i learned yesterday, is more of how i need you any two can touch but i dont want us to ever just…. well you know the word dont want to taint my ode to your turnabout of me with curse words lets just for now say erupt… but back to you and me … i need you more in this way is what i was saying before i robbed lines from you as i do sometimes because you know more of what i want to say when we touch… i want us to play i want the sun to shine in jealousy over the light i pour into you with parted lips i want the moon to brighten in envy at the perfect braid of our two bodies in bliss i want the stars to blink morse code of SOS at the urgency of our stroke i want the very sky to look away from the passion when we sit chest to chest naked heart to naked heart and invoke creation to look upon us and marvel… i want a new word manifested to describe what we do to each other as lovers… but all of those are wants… what i need from you is what you already give me