Sunday, September 9, 2018

I Think I Am


::And I don't want, and I don't want
To keep myself from moving on
anyways
I know how too many tough times
Can ruin the day from good ways
Will I get to move on soon?
(I try to stay in tune
well, with what's happening)
I think I can, I think I can, I think I...::

“Am...
Something.
Nothing.
Anything.
Possibly creating,
My own me,
My only
Possibility,
Of Something,
Nothing,
The blank canvass
From where I breathe
So I may perceive
Anything, that can be
Can be me
My only
My own me
Withholding
Nothing
Existing
Persisting
In the possibility...

Reading


Slide my fingers down your spine
Hold your sides and pull you close
Just you and me and candlelight
Intimate in our repose
A glass of wine and you tonight
Devour you as the wax drips low
Deep within you in the fading light
And so much more I want to know

Trace my hands along your lines
As the world fades away, us lost in time
Cherishing each touch and turn
This passion for more inside of me burns
My eyes travel over all that you show
As the rest of me follows, much further we go
Dreaming...
Yearning...
Pleading...

...reading