lay down with me still and quiet, and know this . .

i choose to give to you a part of me . .

for an experience belonging only to us . .


do not see my eyes . . . but the way they look at you


do not feel my fingertips . . . but the way they touch you


do not feel my body pressed to yours . . . . but my soul inside . .

as it moves with dance and song . . . in joy of our closeness



and pull from me, the parts I know not yet . . . and take them to you . .

so I can learn them, by feeling them . . . from you as you give them back

perfectmoments
shatter..coalesce..reform and shatter again

but they are perfect first and for a moment

the chicken is the egg..isnt existentialism wonderfull!

let me put it this way..perfection depends directly on how youface god

dude... WHAT? man ... just.. WHAT?

perfection=perspective got it?

got it