maybe dancing?
A burn pain eases up from my shoulders and settles into heavy knots.
Hunched shoulders, and I dig at my neck.
Go to class and more hours are filled with words other than mine.
Search for an opening, where I can find my heart.
Find my path, and should I be dancing instead?
You've been away from me....
for too long where the kisses are warm in between intravals.... after not seeing eachother in so long.
I miss you tremendously and I ache. Wish you could rub me... and I remember when I wrote every day so freely.
Monday, Oct. 03, 2005
7:24 p.m.
7:24 p.m.