Apr 20, 2012
Blanked cold parking lots / filled with still air, then disturbed. / Love is never silent.
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Blanked cold parking lots / filled with still air, then disturbed. / Love is never silent.
A fever that boils / beneath shimmering light sweat. / Come once, come on me. (And again and again.)
Trembling hands, limbs / encased, cradled by another's warmth. / "No vacancy" here .
Hero and friend, mine / Lover, foremost - own skin and bone. / Anxious of ev'ry push.
It's the darkest path / Winding me to your skin. / Wrong turns to right places.
Sit me down and search - / for the almighty chink in my armor. / Unveil your own face.
Pattering little feet, / minute hands on slightly bigger ones. / The best kind of love.
Books, notes, a pen / always tucked it behind an ear. / You linger by me (but these are all that's left to touch).