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Think back to those hot summer nights,
Lying in another arms,
Basking in the afterglow,
Shuddering from oppressed heat.
Where our bodies were still connected,
a wick of sweat blanketing us
when nothing else was.
Picture it.
Remember the way my hands
Ran down the contours of
Your lush body.
Strong shoulders, smooth skin
a broad chest to protect your
Tell-tale heart, still beating rapidly.
Our eyes would lock,
Green on sunflower green,
While our breathing fell into a rhythm.
You would exhale slowly
and I would breathe you in,
taking you inside of me
once again
in a whole another way.
A delicious moment of silence
would always follow.
Then I would softly breath out,
letting you take me in.
Stealing my breath away
like the moment we met.
Like our very first
kiss.
Close your eyes and imagine
the pads of my fingers
exploring your lips.
Dipping at the top,
your tongue wetting my flesh
making me tremble.
Can you think back?
Can you remember?
Can you feel my heart
as it sings for you,
and only you
forever?
Because I know I feel it.
I see it too, when I
look in the mirror.
As I try not to too often.
I see the pride reflecting,
Need
Safety
Fear
Hunger
Trust
Caring that only a woman can feel
for the man she
Loves.
I see it in another mirror.
I can see it in your eyes.
I can feel it in your touch
Your warmth
Your kisses
So tender, so careful
as if I might break.
I'm afraid of that too.
Afraid that all I am
is a wine glass.
Filled to the brim with
a most expensive
and exquisite Merlot.
And you are the rich man,
the one every girl dreams of,
the one every wine wishes to
be consumed by, holding me.
Carefully.
Tenderly.
As if I might
Break.
But as soon as the glass
is empty,
As soon as you are done,
I will be dropped.
I will be shattered.
And like humpty dumpty
I will never be able
To be put whole again.
So as I wave goodbye
Through the window of the train
Promises of love
Promises of hope
Promises of a future
Are exchange
Through our lips
Through our tears
And through our eyes.
But our eyes also hold
something greater than
A Promise.
Fear.
So if we are both so scared...
If we both love...
If we both wish to spend every night
Holding one another,
Just like that first,
surrounded by nature and the
envious trees, blessed by our
Earthly Mother
on her grounds...
Then don't leave.
Because I'm afraid of you going,
Taking the last sip
Turning the corner
Letting me slip
Turning away from my life
And letting me
Shatter.
- Title: A Cry For Need
- Artist: Tsuki279
- Description: You are no longer what I want, but what I have to have. Otherwise I'll die... melodramatic? Perhaps...
- Date: 03/16/2010
- Tags: need shatter love
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