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Good morningthe early morning goldnever filters through our window shadeswe like the darkness too much for thatthe tactile visionsthe tangles in your hairthat ensnare my fingers when we kissthe soft sandpaper stubble of my legshiked around your backwe are still creatures of the nightrefusing to greet dawnbecause that's just how we rollwe roll and tumblelike fire and iceand a thousand other clichesmaking love with poetrybecause we can
Eyes wide openIt's easier to keep my eyes openedThan it ever was to keep them closed.With them closed, I can hear shadows drifting,And feel arms that never wanted to hold me.Keep them open long enoughAnd I notice the world doesn't have shapeOr colorOr lightJust emptiness.And empty is all I can handle right now.
EllipsesI use ellipses too often.I think it is because I am still waiting,Wanting someone to pick my thoughts up,Brush the dust and crumbs and bits of nonsense off them,And hand them back to me, saying"Five second rule"And smiling.I am waiting for someone to smile.
Talent attracts meI'd like to swim in your passionTo catch every smile,Every moment of brow furrowing concentration,And then release laughter like wild horses.But I think I am too far away.