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4:44 a.m. : 2002-10-06

my drug, my pill...a love i jones for

I just realized..
that you are my drug
when you go
i jones

my veins
bleed tears
my eyes hear
silence
my heart sits in a corner
without bliss

we all swig from longnecks
aching for your unknown touch
i never knew i could want
something
someone
i've never known
with this big of a rush

i'd get drunk on your flesh
write my name on your memorys
scream my lust on your watch
so you would want me for all time
i'd fit it all into your seconds
lick every single minute
i would do so much with my so little
even if it was just you and i
for the now
for the want that love wants
even once

If you were a pill
I'd take a handful at my will
And I'd knock you back with something sweet and strong - the replacements

yesterday - tomorrow




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you are someone I can love. someone that I want to know better. someone that has an actual personality someone that is not afraid to try something new. someone who understands me. most important, someone who I can talk to and be a friend to. not one of those fair weather friends......