Monday, March 21, 2011

GoldFISHY

Blonde hair.
Strong hands that make my skin catch on fire.
You scare me.
I didn't think it was possible to feel like this again.
We click.
I'm not sure what to think.
So I sink into oblivion.
I hear muscles stretching,
and bones grinding and clinking,
and words muffled by lips.
I've never been held like that before.
You make my heart beat too fast.
You make me want to stay here.
You scare me.
I just want to stay curled into your chest and let the world swirl by.
Your touch is so gentle, it's almost not there.
You look at me like you're in awe and I have to look away.
Warm lips touch my face and I feel okay for a minute.
Maybe you can make everything okay again.
You scare me.
But I don't want to be anywhere else.

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