The trial and error of a small space and big ideas. A jumbled mess of thoughts, rants, dreams, comedy. .
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
Memories
Lost thoughts --
at night --
sleep evades me----
Memories drift back and forth--
long thought lost but resurfacing--
the rain hits the roof and rolls down off the edge--
onto moist tall grass--
the smell of damp dark earth and crispness of spring air---
fragrance of flowers blooming stark white against black night---
I calm my steps in the quiet stillness ---
slight rustling ---- I am not alone----
I feel fingers move my hair---
trace a line from neck down spine--
my hair lies limp --
my head bent down--
eyes closed--
warm breath--
caresses-----
captures-----
kisses rain down - gentle like a breeze ---
fingers play at my skin----
teasing-----
flirting-----
brushing back clothing---
searching for bare flesh----
---------
I am young again----
before age has done its savage work----
before weights of responsibility have worn down---
back to a time of careless freedom---
love is there ---
no constraints no consequence ----
my lover and I-----
and the moon dancing past clouds-----
no words needed-----
talking with hands---
melting down into wet grass and soft earth---
enveloping us like natures quilt----
sleep comes later-----
soft and deep----
innocent ---
memories fade...................
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