Low Expectations

>> Tuesday, February 10, 2009

It doesn’t ever disappear.
The memory of that feeling.
That all consuming feeling of being desired.
The in - exorcisable tactility.
The weighed lightness
My heart heavy with desire and light with love.

Maybe you will come back.
You don’t have to be You…
I hope you know that?!

Your phantom heart in any body will do.

5 comments:

Anonymous February 11, 2009 5:37 AM  

Bad as I like ye, it's worse without ye. ~Irish Proverb

Anonymous February 11, 2009 7:57 AM  

Stick to writing prose. For those os us who like to go slumming, you are a perfect outlet. Leave this verse-sherse stuff to those with bigger issues/guilts/complications/travesties :P

shesturningblue February 18, 2009 6:00 AM  

:)
love, such a queer little emotion

COO February 18, 2009 1:08 PM  

@ anon 1 - we've talked about this. next.

@anon 2 - umm. ok. ill consider it.

@STB - it is isn't it? :)

your sibling February 22, 2009 2:57 AM  

'your phantom heart in any body will do'

awww... here's sending you every possible positive vibe. so that that phantom may swiftly come your way.

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