Tuesday, 10 May 2011

Poetry for thought - and then - hello

title: Comma

and i fall,
into your arms,
and into your lips,
sinking deeper,
smiling wider,
watching you,
watching you be shy,
watching you try,
slowly, sometimes slower,
your eyes twinkle ,
sometimes,
sometimes when i kiss you,
sometimes when i run my fingers across your skin,
and i see you smile,
i see you smile, surprised,
surprised at what you can be,
surprised what i can be around you,
simple. it is so simple,
there is no name,
there is no song,
there is no love,
there is company,
there is laugh,
there is conversation,
there is kisses,
there is silence, sometimes,
so what are you doing now,
dreaming a little?
being a little less shy?
"Now that she’s back from that soul vacation
Tracing her way through the constellation,"
so can we kiss agian?
yes, of course.
i want to play you song,
before this is over,
before we have names,
tagging everything we do and say,
so now, i will play my guitar,
practice a little, sing a lot more,
and then...
ok so i will
blog about you,
talk to you,
watch you,
kiss you.
what else can i do?

10 May 2011

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