Monday, July 16, 2007

The Dance

and that's the dance
the constant movement of you and I
as we become us
the spinning
and circling
and spiraling
in which you and I blur
your textures
and curves
and colors
and lightness
complimenting
my coarseness
and angles
and hues
and heaviness
with you I float away
and with me you fly
we a mesh of lifeness
and moment
and hopeful
we a couple
we a one
the breath we breathe
binding us
as close as two can be
senses dripping and groping
for sensations of you
and sensations of I
heat a reaction
of closeness and light
exhale,
inhale,
exhale
we drip
as candle drips
slowly,
provocatively,
distinctly,
painfully
our salty wax
and you come
and i come
and we've came.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

i think i really like this one

McGuff said...

Ditto. It's my favorite.