Monday, June 10, 2013

What I Want

One longs. And wonders will "all" ever replace "us?"

Will you eat my pain? May I empty into you?

Have you gone beyond the drama of desire? You write and write and wonder what it all means, don't you?

What I want is you naked. Naked and open.

I want you outside of whatever is made with words. Show me.

What I want is the vulnerability inherent in the shared image. You know what to send.

Extend, if you can, otherwise turn back. Melt for the ones who aren't going where I'm going.

The trail here gets narrow indeed. Who doesn't want to turn back?

Perilous heights abound, my love. One is grateful - always - for the slightest gift.

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