there's too many thoughts to keep in my head.
Songs unsung.
Time undone.
Unraveling the threads best left hidden,
In lost folds of the blanket of my mind.
Swimming through the murky depths.....
Surfacing to see you there...
Lines and curves in such illicit forms
Rising and falling
As shadows along the wall.
Trace the sleep from your eyes,
The calm in your soul.
Try to reach out and touch
That fleeting
Sensation
Always within reach.
A graze of fingertips
Sent as
pulses
flashes
Lingering...
PAUSE
Lightning bolts
Dancing over closed eyes,
Such power that I would blind you
With the fury of my
*LIGHT*
If only so you could feel
The heat of my touch
The catch of my breath
As I watched you
Slipping through time,
An idle vessel of humanity,
With no other thoughts,
Shed of sight,
To dull the exquisite
Drag of nails
.Softly.
.Smoothly.
Over your shape.
Singing gently
my words,
Rushing from my fingertips
Past your flesh
And beyond your soul
An elemental caress of all that you are.
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