upload : 2006_10_04
2005_03_06
linger
wait for me
wait for the fortune of touching
and never being next to
taste the ginger of
unrealized romance
let go of your skin
dissolve the armor
and hold on
hope for, quench my, belong to
be here
open tongued, fully extended
over the top heavy
emaciated and convinced to slow
grind, dance, want the inside
of slowly soaked desire
ooze nearer and
enjoy the distance
apart
from now and then again
and then again
I could love
too much
this moment
to think about leaving
or not lacking
or maybe
not
touching
my time
so maybe
we should
just
stop
and, uuugh,
feel it.
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