A conversation on desire Pt 1
When? no one knows, seeping in unexpectedly growing from moment to moment unnoticed for so long the curve of your lips the shape of your hands your eyes the color of a shattered sea desire snaking in softly winding through the grass capturing you enrapturing me irresistible in her siren song I resist only to give in and give in again I wrote the play you read your lines words intertwined and fused together igniting the taste of wanting you to embrace your artful thoughts blindly blissful twisting like a dream through the places long sleeping wake me when you get here an invitation to midnight poised on the cusp of more and then some somewhere you are reliving this with me the memory of our future etched in careless detail seeping in unexpectedly this thing called desire.
Schwed Jennifer
