Tuesday, April 13, 2010

racing place

racing hearts perspire with such desire. creating almighty cravings across your entire being. eyes shot wide awake guiding you higher. everything has got you feeling just right, no fleeting. drumming moonbeams make your soul feel pocketed. trying to dissect something so mouthwatering, you try not to drown in your own self questioning. you position your heart in a safe zone, surround sound. pretty little box with a ribbon tied tight. is it christmas yet because i hope that i might be able to take a peek. peel that ribbon back and keep it safe. an inhibited paradise that is all yours, no restraint. act freely with such passion so that i may match it and raise you to another level. let these feelings shake you down, right to your core. i don't need a whole lot. i've got my beating vascular system with a flow that could cause words to explode. ink blasts from pretty pens and a delightful thought, that's how it begins. i can't control this captivating responsiveness that i'm shedding out loud. tell me if i'm speaking to loud. i can't hear above that song, that song? my heart grabbed hold of a playlist i've must have misplaced the track list too but i do know all these tunes and i'm starting to dance it up in a wonderful little place where ink smears fingertips and eyes match eyes and lips fit lips in perfect harmony.

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