Wednesday, September 24, 2008

i feel you like i feel music.
your smooth, sensual, and sweet.

each chord rings harmoniously
memorably 
triumphantly.
i feel you through the sound waves of my old stereo.
the crackling of the signal going :
in and out
and
out and in
is your hand on my neck slowly moving:
up and down
and
down and up.
your song, our song, is beautiful and lost.
i hum it in my sleep...so vividly, sometimes too vividly

then i wake up and cry,

because it was just a dream.
_________


perk up darling,
C. Elise Wood

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