I consider you my friends. Please be that.
If you are looking for something more, stop.
I'm only going to break your heart because your imagination is too vivid when
it comes to you and me.
I have submerged myself in water.
Unexpectedly, this act has washed away all of the dirt that the Earth left on my dreams.
(Nowhere near Denver - but definitely Colorado)
We created a steam room on 4 wheels with 4 cylinders in just under 4 hours.
4 in the morning departure.
('Twas our 4th encounter)
I must admit to being a backseat driver.
Dear Mystery Poet-
I want to read ALL that you write.
I'm patient. ...because you'll share more when you want.
...but I'm anxious, because I feel like you fuck your words better than you fuck me.
(...and THAT is pretty damn good)
A rarely submissive MC
P.S. I would lie on my back repeatedly in exchange for your literary tour.
Forget it all/
Forget the climb-
Forget the fall/
Forget the teeter and totter we did...
Forget the sea we saw/
Forget the earth we brought home-
and planted in that pot/
Forget the fact that we forgot-
that it could grow...or it could not/
Forget the two buck chuck/
Forget that brown paper bag-
Forget the buzz that we had/
Forget the "Try to make it Last" ...part/
Flat line! / Forget the heart / Forget the beat-
Forget the dishes in the sink/
Forget the fact that I didn't blink - during interrogation/
Forget the thoughts of me lying...
Forget the fact that I just wanted your time/
Forget the shoreline-
That muddy shoreline.../
Forget the future in our eyes.../
Forget the sun/ Forget the rise/
Forget the sun/ Forget the set/
Forget the gamble and the bet-
Forget the debt/
Forget all of those dreams/
Forget all of those things...
Cuz you forgot your wings...
...and you were supposed to be my angel/
"If it is important to you, you will find a way. If not, you'll find an excuse."
I've stopped making excuses...
...and I've also stopped justifying all of yours.
I'm not anywhere near being done with you... but I appreciate what we've done so far...
"When she falls to the floor as if she were begging the ground not to move, do not run out of the door towards all the lies you told wishing they were true...apologize to her" -Succinct
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