 |  2413631 | Jul 9, 2007 4:45pm | How I've delayed and almost forgotten
The simple pleasure and lightness of head
The fervor to please
And the freedom to receive
I watch your eyes move behind your dreams,
The lips that invite the moist and tender caress of mine
How you appear like a forgotten home.
You smell of oil and sage and delicate flesh.
Beauty removed... cannot.
She holds an awe in the imagination
Inspiring one to give
Generating a fire
Burns slowly in my chest
In a blink, this is my captured memory
My thoughts I will only know
She has never even opened her eyes
`Darling... as the rain falls,
I study in my memory
Always cursed with my imperfect translation of sight
But still you slowly spin in my vaulted mind
And now I wish I controlled time
Only to go back and stay with you...
... in the moment. |
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