Monday, July 26, 2010

Yet

Shiny,                                                    
you are mine.
The kind of moments,
that wear out the replay button.
 
Comfort
is the snugness you bring.
The calm  that transcends
words, expressions or actions.

Difference,
your presence makes.
The same feeling all the time
like its always three weeks to Christmas.
 
Speak
to me,is for me.
Never did the words
matter so much.

Scalding heat,
you warm my heart.
Frigid fingers maybe
but frigid heart no more.

Forever
could it be?
For now
its just you and me.
 
Inhibitions
you make me lose mine.
Yet
that's exactly what you are.

1 comment:

  1. Yeah.. That's my boy... I was dying to write some thing like this for a while now... But seriously dude its difficult to match your vocab....

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