2002-09-04

We collided in distorted darkness
Creating happy accidents
The thickness of our breath
Could have been measured in feet
Our words were micrograms
That conveyed cubic miles worth of emotion
Universes
Created and destroyed
With evey movement
And I
Being no stranger to little deaths
Weaved eternal concepts with my fingers
Wrapping the threads around her
Until she was covered in God
All this happened
And sex was never involved...
~Matt Magus

0 comments so far

<<< | >>> | Random