Friday, August 17, 2007

what it is

our pact was made
before I even knew
I had spoken


you snuck in
and took over something
and now I am wandering around
trying to figure out
where it is


what it is

I wonder what you’re thinking
and where you even came from
how was it so natural
like a tear drop
falling languidly down
the petal of a lily
or the feel of your hand
running slowly
up and down my back



a week ago
I didn’t know you existed
and now
your existence in another
part of the state
is teasing me


you’re driving
even further away from me
and all I have is the phone
by my side
to connect to you


what is it

I wonder

what is happening
and how do I stop
from barricading myself in
so I don’t feel the onslaught

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