By Unchained Date: 2001 Aug 13 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.13.14.53.14054]] |
I won't bring you roses for that evening. Lilacs I think to scent the room near us. The aroma must be gentle and pleasing but not distract us from each other. I don't want to put anything like pressure on you. What I want is slow and natural and will not include the tired and endless games that we've seen played all our lives. Walks and talks and reading to each other and listening not only to the words and worries of our worlds but also to the silences in the spaces between us attentive but not intruding entwining gently with no force beyond mutual desire. Roses are too bold. Lilacs build slowly. So shall we. |