Monday, May 24, 2010

s p a c e

of all the  s p a c e  we're in
 
{the heavy air; the void of sound beyond my breath
and your heartbeat;
the light and shadows of your eyes,
of the walls and windows}

there is minimal  s p a c e
between    us
the magnetic force engages anticipation
         climatically 
until
 the slim s p a c e is gone 
and 
i am lost in no space, at all
with you

1 comment:

Ali said...

This is sweet. I like :)