Draft #2:
its now thursday without my words
flowing the morning as I attempt a divergence
along those lines
we found in the depth that uncovered
a space so delicious.
true and just a little vulnerable
its those openings
whispered on lips, the soft brush of your tongue burning still
i laughed because touching your tender guardedness
to glimpse that secret delicate you
(as your eyes captured me )
that i will hold gentle
Jun 17, 2010
Jun 17, 2010 at 12:43 AM UTC
Draft #2:
its now thursday without my words
flowing the morning as I attempt a divergence
along those lines
we found in the depth that uncovered
a space so delicious.
true and just a little vulnerable
its those openings
whispered on lips, the soft brush of your tongue burning still
i laughed because touching your tender guardedness
to glimpse that secret delicate you
(as your eyes captured me )
that i will hold gentle