By Galadrial Date: 2002 Aug 16 Comment on this Work [[2002.08.16.09.55.11699]] |
Oh you want to catch my hair, pull me near, mutter polite indecencies, and want me to quench a moment of empty pushing out the part of you you call full. I may blow stardust in your eyes, move a moment like Salome, and lick my lips to catch your eye--- but we both know the dancing truth. You have no wish to touch this skin, I am simply the moment's portal and you'd sooner have me without the heart--- an Aztec version of the Stepford wife once the priests finished their job. And I will not have you in the messy of my life, so we both know that when you reach all you will touch is the cobweb of a dream. You cannot be my lover--- and all I am to you is the Slip Away Woman you wanted for an instant in a lifetime of wanting. |