Revolving dreams,
Through Squinted Eyes
That's how She tried Him on
for Sighs
It seemed He fit
Inside Her sighs
Still lodged there, Good,
He fit, She'd tried ~
Thursday 26 February 2015
Under The Bridge Electric Flow
Darling Nicimos ...
Thank you for reminding me now of our ride from Heathrow to Green Park ~ Of the 1000's of reasons you're the love of my life ~ this is one.
All? Your eyes, the way they looked at me as you talked ~ All, the way you smelled, I had to swing my legs over yours to get even closer ~
The unconscious way my hands would reach for your face ~ again and again. Watching your mouth as you spoke, wanting to climb inside of it.
Everything? The way you held back just enough to stop me from doing just that. Could've eaten the kiss clean off your lips! (Nearly did).
They say twitter is instant gratification but it's hardly that for Us. How many tweets drew you & I together until that point our lips met?
How many words wound around Us, drawn like loose cords slowly fastened? Until your hands fastened hard upon what your heart had bought?
Beneath the hardening characters and brushfire correspondence effusive ink electronic-knit that which would not be staved staunched stilled
One hundred thousand thousand tweets fashioned a day under the broad daylight of another continent. To sit me so under your Sun ~
One strange vision ago, closed-eyed you saw the Square that would be Ours ~ then, a map not understood a real diagram
I was telling you about a film I'd just seen. I webcam-watched you close your eyes, then impossibly describe it's scenery, you'd never seen
Never said so but your vision at that moment comforted the impossibly arch ache that film had made. Never had to say so. You knew.
Had believed you could never be mine ~ One thousand more electric characters would pass beneath us before we'd know those tears foundless
The Greatest Secrets are told out loud ~ Ours are Here ~ Seemail's Enigma, still holds ✨ d Xxo
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