Watch her go
“See her walk, and
see her pass by my side. Watch me inhale what I can of her essence, her
perfume, her body scent. Have I taken a piece of her being? Has she notice a piece
of my being wants to take her? Does it? Confusion has always been a curse for
us the wicked, us sinners us deep lovers.: You should love with your head” they
say, but I ask, will I place her head on
my head when I want to show her how my heart pumps in her presence rather than
in my chest? I make too much questions. But who’s to answer? She? And if she
wonders the same on another HE? Where will I be left? Back, with a rapid
pumping heart, a crazy head, a lot of unanswered questions, and a dream to ask God
for? Has He noticed this son of His? Has He noticed the missing point Adam
needed as well; in me? Has He seen me call her Eve without words? Has He seen
me sleep in the warmth of her eyes for a fraction of a breath, mine’s? Then He knows how the breath of life he placed in me and all needs her spirit as well,
for me to be her and for her to be me, and for us to get lost in each other, or
for me to end the dream, and take the reality as death."
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