Sunday, May 22, 2011

I am tightly wound.

I want to be wound around

and around

and around.

I want to be filled up

So full

So complete

If only for

A little while.

I don't want it to last forever

But to come and go

And come back again.

I don't want to be left

For it to never come

Again.


But right now

I would take

Just a moment

Just a minute

Just a while

And I would be

Okay for now.


I want to be filled up

Completed

To have something

That would fit in me

Perfectly.





I am tight

My mind

My legs

My eyes

My stomach.


I want to look at someone

Emotionless

Just look

Not talk

Just stare

Get closer

And then not look

Anymore.


Close my eyes.





When I am with someone

Do you think

My stomach

Will




No





Longer








Be








Tight











?

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