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Stream of good chemicals, coursing through my veins, tickling my nerves.

Thursday, March 03, 2005

Take my hand you say

Bare feet step silently towards me, your long dress gently moving with your graceful strides. You reach your hand out to me, palm up, a gesture of guidance. You've got this confident smile on your face, something reassuring starts to build up inside me as I get up. You're amazing to me. We walk down the stairs off the porch, hand in hand. You turn your head back to smile again, a moment etched in my mind forever. That smile, so seductive, so personal. I'm battling to keep up as you break out into a sprint. I feel clumsy, but I'm still having fun. You're laughing now, it's contagious. With all our clothes on, you pull me into the water, I'm careless now. In these pleasant waters you told me, and I was breath-taken. Drowned in the waters of your emotion. Where we're going, we don't need air to breathe.

1 Comments:

  • At 6:50 pm, Blogger divinity said…

    You make everything sound so "colourful" and poetic!

    Loved the last line Shaun!

    I miss talking to you :*

    Mail me sometime...with all the formal stuff and everything else...

    And please notice that I'm not lazy anymore(You know what I'm talking about :))

     

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