

You wore those yesterday, dearAs I lie next to you on the bed, Parallel bodies intersecting the creases in the naked white sheets, I notice that your socks do not match todayYou wore those yesterday, dear
And your shirt is Tuesdays, But thats all right Because my heart is lagging at least a month behind And my head may never catch up.
I dont think Ill ever want to kiss you Or that Ill ever desire what lies underneath yesterdays wrinkled garments, But perhaps it would be all right
To lie next to you in the ground someday, Parallel bodies, trapped in the past, Because at least in the face


FrecklesIf I put my hand on your shoulder I'm afraid it will be too intimate Because my palm might reveal that bleached in my flesh still Is the memory of every freckle and crease of your body Faded there in the negative Like a yellowed lace pillow left too long in the sun.Freckles
And if I look into your eyes
Perhaps youll see the movie playing on the back of my skull Happy children touching, their skin illuminated in sepia tones By the warm yellow light poring in from the Stained glass windows where my eyes ought to be.
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when you've seen beyond yourself then you may find peace of mind is waiting there.
and the time will come when you'll see we're all one and life goes on within you and without you.
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beruehr mich nicht- ich bin aus glas
fasst du mich an- zerspringe ich
~adversus
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"Il mio destino scelgo
Se riesco a resistere"
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You're a good man, Charlie Brown.
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