Sunday, April 11, 2004
Suffocation, Desired
Like spring
that flickers this hot summer,
you never know the weather can fluctuate at
the rate of a heartbeat
unbelieveable, voice from a hidden guise can
smother the dullness out of
a day
looking forward to hearing from you
never had sounded so
real, freshly-inhaled. The lifeless cell lies limp
on the table, yearning to be stroked
into hopes
dancing dreams come alive.
the calming effect, a gaslit flame.
This pulse of affections
has asphyxiated me in
all of you.
Like spring
that flickers this hot summer,
you never know the weather can fluctuate at
the rate of a heartbeat
unbelieveable, voice from a hidden guise can
smother the dullness out of
a day
looking forward to hearing from you
never had sounded so
real, freshly-inhaled. The lifeless cell lies limp
on the table, yearning to be stroked
into hopes
dancing dreams come alive.
the calming effect, a gaslit flame.
This pulse of affections
has asphyxiated me in
all of you.
