10.10.2005

Somethings hurting

The human perception of affection, admiration or infatuation.

One of these three items tampers with my ride
Twenty miles to view a pair of eyes, shaved legs, lightly-tanned body
just for grumpiness.

No inter-action
We're adults for goodness sake
Why is my breathing so stripped just to speak?
A throbbing in my head and chest

Did I just complete a century?

My pulse pounds between my ears, my eyes.. my throat
I'm choking just to speak to you.
Something about you makes me beckon to question your lifes journey.

Are you hurt?
Why?
Who?
When?
You may have my ear to chew your aspirations or the road.
Explore your disappointments, share dry vino to accompany your dry-wet laughter.

12 out of 12 is a beautiful number.
Hello, my name is six
excuse me, my breathing is stripped
Please to meet you my love.


admiring from close-up and a distance can make you chew some road when you're out of your league.

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