Friday, December 16, 2005

Whispering

The only way I can speak your name is to whisper it.

If we weren't both so wounded this would be the most precious love. If we weren't both so wounded this might never have happened at all.

The tear in my eye is only detectable in a certain light.

Directions

In a world with no consequences I kiss you north, south, east and west...and every direction in between. I'll kiss everywhere you've ever been.

Thursday, December 15, 2005

Two Wishes

...That my heart was as open as my legs are.

or

...That my legs were as open as my heart is.

Weather Patterns

You're no lightning bolt. Gently soaking rain is more your style. It's deadly.

A Penny Drops

God help me I want him. Like it's my last breath.