there was a thought with the echo
and a voice coming from the other line
I heard a calling from the glaciers
I saw a sandbar on the other side of the shore
it took a boat for you to get to me
you learned to build it with your hands
because you knew that I knew you could
it was the least that I expected
I cannot say what is next for me
only imagine it in lines
there was the hint of a new hue
but I don't need to know
there was the slightest bit of symmetry
if there ever was it is gone now
I sat in the shower
or was it the rain forest
or was it just a camp fire?
I'm pretty sure it was all of that
and i just thought the same thought in all
but the point is, I was thinking
and the heat and the moisture and my body were all present
i looked down and saw my bare legs
and the waves of temperature fogging up the glass
the thick moisture of it
the hard breathing and clean lungs
I was just th
inking about how I love feeling this way
and how it very rarely happens for me
but when it does
I get this sense of definition to myself
and i relate with my hands and my toes
I know my long hair
and I feel my skin
and it all makes sense
more than not
this sensation
isn't something I am very use to
self aware and comfortable
I wish it all for you and for him
but it just takes a while to get here
and there's no staying overnight
if I should have to be selfish, to get this all the time, I wonder if I would? |