you’re the back and forth
pressure, melody
of movement
you’re the agony
piercing my reverie,
but still the ice melts
you’re the flawless imperfection
of that touch
two hearts linking
you’re the heaven and hell
of something
I shouldn’t want
you’re the silence and the sound
of the rainfall
on the windowsill
you’re the rhythm
of my heartbeat
lift me away
you’re the agony piercing my
you’re the agony
piercing my reverie
… gee, I wouldn't want anyone piercing my reverie. When I'm lost I'm lost and when I'm diving deep I really like to stay in those places for as long as I can – just to vacuum up all the little bits of debris on the ocean floor, because you never know – there might be gold and gems mixed in with the rubbish. And you wouldn't want to leave that behind. So when I'm diving deep – I take everything. And that requires no distractions till I've resurfaced. My two cents on the matter anyway.
true, I'm not sure what
true, I'm not sure what happened with this one. It's more like the person is always in my thoughts no matter if I'm diving deep or not. Thanks for taking time to read!
*tallsquirrelgirl* she feels in italics and thinks in CAPITALS ~henry james
Two words in this piece are great
flawless imperfection...... Happy belated New Year 2016 from ex-Popeye-now-cauli-flower
©bishu
Thank you!!
Thank you!!
*tallsquirrelgirl* she feels in italics and thinks in CAPITALS ~henry james