Can you hear me?
I whisper
the brush of wind on a microphone
touch
goose bump tickles on the edge of your ear
ripples of alternating heat and chill
raised up static like the pensive in a gathering storm
dew wet grass like the sweetest taste of water
from your lips
senses blur together
I'm alone in a field
night vision turns all things to living silver
the grass in the moonlight just like water in the wind
that stars ring like bells
they are being wrapped in the coming fog bank
ethereal gossamer swirls
white silk sheets and black velvet
Naked I don't feel the cold
I feel alive
I want to run and fight and feel
trip the circuit in my brain and your teeth in my neck awake the vivid memory
red skin on skin kiss you so hard you don't end, I don't begin
twisting with passion and then
this cool rain misting from the fog
this opposite
just as wonderfully vivid
just as vital
I want to make you feel
I want you to see the sunset set fire to the horizon and
I want you to feel on fire for the sky
I want you to feel my touch and feel like passion leaves you no choice but to pull me closer
Can't you hear me.. you are so faint
Hiding in your flat world
Its nothing
Its drinking yourself into a ******* stupor
its pretending you aren't alive
aren't an animal
you are afraid to feel and fear and be free
where are the mountain tops
where are the volcanoes
where have you hidden your abyss?
We are no more than wolves in the wilderness pretending to be dogs
There's nothing to fear in death
in the unknown
in anything
Why can't you see with eyes unclouded?