FIND.


Saturday, November 20, 2010

And if I Stumble


Peace rests between your hard-stricken eyes

Softness curves the bones in your jaw

Harmony relaxes the strenuous blood flow

That keeps the rest of your senses alive.


Fingerprint swirls and lines

Leave shivers on my back

When you trace them at midnight

Spelling words I cannot read

Drawing pictures I cannot see.


Steady paced breathing

Is my challenge to become one with you

You test me without knowing it

But I live for these moments.


The smoothest velvet skin

Warm to the touch

But weary of treachery

You’re not the only one searching.


Lucky for us

We’re all searching together

And that will never change.

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