Understand Me
it should not be so shocking
at least not to you
but the mere idea tickles my tongue
sticks in my mind
and intrigues me beyond my ability to rationalize or resist
i love you
every morning i want to awaken in your arms
comforted by your oddness
seduced by your knowledge of me
and my ways
to care for you and stroke your hair
dress your scars as they are my own
watching your eyes slowly close at night
and open again in the morn.
Posted by ac at October 18, 2003 12:00 PM