I sifted through your dice
wondering how many more times your wit
would leave me with nothing more to offer then a dumb nod for harmony's sake
And I loved you.
I ask so much of you. You try to express your thoughts to me, but I offer no such weakness in return.
So if "intense
" is already the preferred pronunciation of my name
, then I may as well confide this...Your voice sanctifies
The slow kiss you placed on my cheek... It alone made such feelings pass through me
that I longed more than anything
to be rid of the knowledge that my lips weren't worthy
to be touching yours
; so sweet and articulate in the silence.
Your touch puts me so at ease and heals me in such a way that I feel I am violating you if I don't pull away
; for you give more to me than you know
, or surely could mean to.
You see, I've lied to you again. I do know very well how I feel.There is something behind those deep, soulful eyes of yours, and I needn't live a day, or live a day past forever, if I can't stay close to it.