An Intrinsic Exquisite
if there is such a thing as emotional distance then I have it and emotional dissonance?
hey, sugar, I have a hefty ton or two of that.. women on the verge?
no, no verging here. total immersion
is what it is, totally drowning in it, it is what it is
though why it isn't better - I don't know
she sang in the rain
"Limping invisible down the slow black sloe black fishing boat bobbing sea"
you and me babe, sliding, sinking, gliding, blinking looking for that ocean of love
I can't help wanting to be entered
tears of joy would support a different symphony
my sounds reverberate with these broken promises
and in the center
in the center I lie awake at night and wonder if all my will and waiting is the futile manifestation of a deeply manipulated belief
does someone get something out of us wishing for love, longing for love?