Quinessential1
08-07-2003, 03:48 AM
Fear
You fear me because of the dynamic appeal and hypnotic delayed
effect that hidden truths hide with simple lies…averted eyes with
hurried glances leading to dreams without sleeping.
Deep are the ways of interaction that give way to the dull ache of
a touch that never quite satisfies thoughts of the perfect
encounter in a kindred yearning of a love bizarre…I am forced to
be left totally incomplete.
Yet the most complete thing that could ever happen between us
is complete denial…complete denial denying the most complete
union completing the most natural state a man and woman could
ever share.
Quiet love loudly calls out to me from lips moist with questions
that may only be asked while being kissed, tasted, and tested.
Remember me as you try to forget what made you forget to
remember what made you lose yourself inside that wonderful
what if that was me…what if time stood still watching a stolen
kiss taken while standing on a hill of desire…what if fields of
jasmine and clover concealed the true answer to a lovers
question that can never be asked…what if morning made love to
midnight and yesterday created a tomorrow that inspired a
blissful buffet set before lovers and disguised is as today?
Would you still fear me?
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You fear me because of the dynamic appeal and hypnotic delayed
effect that hidden truths hide with simple lies…averted eyes with
hurried glances leading to dreams without sleeping.
Deep are the ways of interaction that give way to the dull ache of
a touch that never quite satisfies thoughts of the perfect
encounter in a kindred yearning of a love bizarre…I am forced to
be left totally incomplete.
Yet the most complete thing that could ever happen between us
is complete denial…complete denial denying the most complete
union completing the most natural state a man and woman could
ever share.
Quiet love loudly calls out to me from lips moist with questions
that may only be asked while being kissed, tasted, and tested.
Remember me as you try to forget what made you forget to
remember what made you lose yourself inside that wonderful
what if that was me…what if time stood still watching a stolen
kiss taken while standing on a hill of desire…what if fields of
jasmine and clover concealed the true answer to a lovers
question that can never be asked…what if morning made love to
midnight and yesterday created a tomorrow that inspired a
blissful buffet set before lovers and disguised is as today?
Would you still fear me?
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