Saturday, February 5, 2011

Day 569:

you are an expectation and i not sure i have the conviction to live up to
a kiss i've tried to forget
skin that i've grafted to the inside lining of my heart
i do not want to hold you
cold
i am owned by your breath
we know this
by the skip in your step
the twirl of your lip
fingertips

i am waiting for something other than mistakes to be made in the places we share
call a home
cuz we can smell our hearts burning into each other
like its something we've wanted
all along

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