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Aug 12, 2009
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let me
Let me grow as feelings grow
from the middle,
let me learn the ways to love you
slowly thoroughly,
as the moon upon the ocean turns.
Yes, I long for you
long to hear your sleepy morning voice,
to navigate my way
along your smooth stretches
where the wild horses run,
hooves lighter
than fingers on a drumskin.
Yes, I long to feel the quiver
the long expectant shiver as delight
leads me to those spaces
to those nerve ended places
where my senses try
to chart the ripples,
trace them to the epicentre
you place my fingers on.
from the middle,
let me learn the ways to love you
slowly thoroughly,
as the moon upon the ocean turns.
Yes, I long for you
long to hear your sleepy morning voice,
to navigate my way
along your smooth stretches
where the wild horses run,
hooves lighter
than fingers on a drumskin.
Yes, I long to feel the quiver
the long expectant shiver as delight
leads me to those spaces
to those nerve ended places
where my senses try
to chart the ripples,
trace them to the epicentre
you place my fingers on.
Comments
ConcreteRose
16 years 9 months ago
For What It's Worth
Craig Norris
16 years 9 months ago
so kind
odd molly
16 years 9 months ago
where ever you go I'll be there already.
Craig Norris
16 years 9 months ago
I guess I am in one of those phases
odd molly
16 years 9 months ago
so typically wildhorse ..
Bonitaj
16 years 9 months ago
Ahhh Craig!
Craig Norris
16 years 9 months ago
thanks Boni
Cloudthings
16 years 9 months ago
a finely tuned skill you have perfected with words
Craig Norris
16 years 9 months ago
and some come from the heart