9.02.2008

"Love Breeds Peace."

You are my sex without touch
And my flame without heat.
This character with no name
That makes my heart beat.

If you believe I am scared of significant commitment,
Look at the way I stare at you like You're an Orange
Moon floating amongst my dark canvas of hopes and
Dreams.
My eyes remember your image because your phenomenal
Features blur out the world and only You exist.

If you believe I am scared of significant commitment
Would every single nerve in my body fight against my
Muscles of sight when I release you from my vision?

I await your presence the way a blooming flower
Awaits light of day.
You are my sex without touch, my flame with
No heat.
I fear your absence the way a heart awaits its
Last beat.

They can study our Anthropology for a discovery
Of an Unbound book of Love in a buried Library
Written by Us.
The Chemistry between you and me should be placed
Into IVs and handed out in the streets because love
Breeds Peace and we'll feed all greed.
You are my sex without touch.
A screaming fire with no heat.
If it weren't for you
My Heart would not beat.
written for Dennise.

3 comments:

Tarin the Great said...

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Anonymous said...

WOOOWWWWWWWWW . . .


i'm once again speechless .
they need a new word for REAL .
ifcukingloveyou .

Anonymous said...

ME GUSTO :) NUNCA TENGAS MIEDO DE DECIRLE QUE SIENTES