Sip of a cold mix of milk and espresso,
takes over ever fibber of my being. Thoughts
racing, heart pumping, an unnerving feeling
shaking display of whether to be or run.
Thoughts of my own, actions obscene,
yet you take all of me. You love me.
Others hide and run from this crazy side.
Bring me closer to your arms, bringing me closer,
not turning away. My heart melts of this unspeakable
love, I cannot understand or touch. Under this mind
only you can love me. Only you want me.
Monday, November 18, 2013
Monday, November 11, 2013
Bring me Back
Needing the chill, inner voice
where do you tell me to run?
Searching the ground, tips of grass
soothing my mind. Racing ahead
it goes to another longing.
Waiting, impatient, where are you now?
where do you tell me to run?
Searching the ground, tips of grass
soothing my mind. Racing ahead
it goes to another longing.
Waiting, impatient, where are you now?
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