I am a mess now, but a good mess. What wonderful things God gives to us!!
I can't believe this has happened
you are all I have died for
lived for
strived for
I am not whole
and yet I fear completeness
you offer me your half
and my hands shake
as I take it.
Your lips touch mine and we connect
begin
Our eyes meet and speak voids
abysses
within each other
I love you already
and I've never been more scared
but I feel as though the clock
has been shattered
My masks
ripped off with tender cruelty
intense
There was no fighting
No fuimos bailar
We are.
I have stepped upon another stone
as your hand ran along me
I must have slipped
and you were just waiting there
to catch me
Your ploy, your clever advances
They were easily betrayed
When you showed me your hand
What beauty and ardourous attraction
you have inflicted upon me
You tell me- "Where have you been all my life"
You say- "Maybe there is hope"
God has smiled upon us, we have been
whirled together
So I say to you,
Vamos a bailar
We will dance for a long time
you and I
You with your newfound hope
And me with a mask
shattered.
Poetry by Inchworm
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Written on 2009-03-29 at 07:01
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Vamos a Bailar
Vamos a bailarI can't believe this has happened
you are all I have died for
lived for
strived for
I am not whole
and yet I fear completeness
you offer me your half
and my hands shake
as I take it.
Your lips touch mine and we connect
begin
Our eyes meet and speak voids
abysses
within each other
I love you already
and I've never been more scared
but I feel as though the clock
has been shattered
My masks
ripped off with tender cruelty
intense
There was no fighting
No fuimos bailar
We are.
I have stepped upon another stone
as your hand ran along me
I must have slipped
and you were just waiting there
to catch me
Your ploy, your clever advances
They were easily betrayed
When you showed me your hand
What beauty and ardourous attraction
you have inflicted upon me
You tell me- "Where have you been all my life"
You say- "Maybe there is hope"
God has smiled upon us, we have been
whirled together
So I say to you,
Vamos a bailar
We will dance for a long time
you and I
You with your newfound hope
And me with a mask
shattered.
Poetry by Inchworm
Read 729 times
Written on 2009-03-29 at 07:01
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