Monday, February 23, 2009

Gentle Cringe

Something someone wrote for me.
Do comment, I'm sure she would read them here.

Gliding unseen,But surly felt,
Unscolding touch,Escapable grasp,Of writhing arms.

A gentle cringe,Not so subtle heave.
As perspiration echoes,From wall to wall.Falling like tears.

Morose stare,Through Jaded glass,
Sullen temperament,Ensnared,Coupled in the silent,Motion.

Upon an agreed gasp,Palpable scent of each other,
Consumes emptiness,To falter and settle.
As they do in one another.

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