Eyes as bold as the whisper of a four letter word peer into my core and take me for what I am.
I am so undeserving of such a beautiful stranger, yet welcome the opportunity.
I see life in your gaze, live and die between each and every blink.
Such a sweet death you give me, I surrender to your impunity.
Where is gravity, is it that I have found myself crashing into you?
Can skin be so soft, so as to ensure my safety?
I caress your pedals in search of thorns, but draw no blood.
I reflect on the pain, you are not the same; I’ve torn much flesh lately.
Here I am, but still no affirmation as to who you are.
The complexities of your presence often crowd my brain.
Am I still plummeting to earth or have I reached my destination?
I am so impatient; I contemplate if you feel the same.
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