May 31, 2011
scatters
Sweet child of mine, the jasmines are in the air, earth is breathing through its core
spewing currents of air in angst and yearning, we have another day, closer in the sun
we live another day masked in wonder.
Getting restless, my skin is drying and you know
I feel you in my center like a sour nectar brewing in dismay
come to me outside the lines the silken chains and the rhymes
Come to me bare and lay with me , we call the demons away
She knows but does not believe, time is on my side and the knowing that she would be here
maybe after another spin around the Jupiter, or Mars, she will come back asking to be held
She locked the door, the windows, brought the shades down. the house is quiet but she is not safe
I am inside,..............inside her head.
Another dance, the music is so breath taking,so gay, you have beautifull eyes and how you melt in my arms
as I whispear in your ear the sweet songs I know, the spell , you close your eyes and then I disappear
you see me in the corner dancing with another...
It will surprise you to know with all my brovada , how I like to be claimed, smitten, charmed, beholden but most of all
claimed, claimed..........
sat all morning here, doing my daily routine, and then I took a break, punched the key bords and then it
was you sitting with your head back to a side, looking at me and I felt so vounerable......
..
Posted by Idinraha at May 31, 2011 12:08 PM
Comments
this one is a perfect coincidence to a changing season. like the restlessness and anticipation one feels with the coming of summer, perhaps. or any season, it doesn't matter. i like the allusion to being devoted to someone, yet not so much that you wouldn't disappear to dance with another...
Posted by: jen at June 3, 2011 10:55 PM
Its the understanding, the anticipation, and the perception all gathered in a look you send my way
and I am happy again that you are not here and nothing is consumed..........
Posted by: Idinraha at June 7, 2011 03:32 PM