three, and eleven

pages of intimacy

let’s trade secrets
let’s bare more than our skin
and let the wine we drink
be from the same cup
let’s draw close, everyone and every color
and find a way to never let go
and dream a dream, we’ll never give up
let’s break bread
and share it with strangers
and let’s pray
like there will be no tomorrow

mind in heat

I listen to you sing
it goes right through me
I am ego, leveled
as your soul
throws something special into my flesh

I sing as you sing
I listen, as your heart goes out
I laugh, I cry
as your voice is a light
taking me, making me
I listen, in wonderment

no quarter

I saw you, shadow and silhouette
my heart slammed against my chest
and for one long moment
time stood still, and I was breathless again

how can this be
after so much time
how can I feel, in depth of passion
what is no longer there

across a distance, in this crowded street
our eyes were one, stretching the moment further
as I walked away, another anonymous body in this sea of flesh


dharmicmel
friday. 03 april 2009 ce