By Unchained Date: 2001 Aug 11 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.11.14.58.21469]] |
Don't speak. In this fragile breathing silence living for this moment between us You will hear the things I would not say aloud. Tiny tender wings of gossamer flutter in the gentle stirring between our worlds currents that move and touch and awaken in each of us. Our eyes are the same. Our hearts dulled and dimmed by time and distance are too. But don't speak. Remember. Know with me that priceless moment when the world stood still balanced on the edge of a kiss that both of us wanted and I leaned forward to take. |