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By darwin Date: 2004 Aug 30 Comment on this Work [[2004.08.30.14.00.2003]] |
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i'll meet you in the dark tonight. after the moon rises, and it catches our shadows scattering down the floor. but you must tiptoe. and you must be quiet, with those little toes, and those little hands, and that little mouth... i'll meet you in the distance, after reality fades. my eyes drip slowly into sleep, and you dance behind them. i'll catch you arms. and we'll twirl into the flimsy clouds that make up this mind. but you have to be quiet, with those little fingers, that little nose, and those little ears... i'll meet you in the morning, when you can't ever leave. when i'll find you warm in my bed, with your skin soft and moist. and i'll touch you and your toes, and hands, i'll kiss that mouth, and those fingers and your nose....and i'll whisper in those little ears..and we'll no longer have to be quiet. |