Tuesday, 20 July 2010

Aborted

Push away my hand, then pull toward..
gripping tightly this heat I have found.
And with gentle ease, tease... become
my please. Hold fast my beating heart.
Manage not the time it takes to undress
nor to imagine what you might miss. In
the blink of eye.... become my focus.
Frame by frame in unnecessary haste..
lick... taste. Heavy be my perfume..
temptress. Euphoria guides me..
every beat of my heart surprises
me. I can not take any more...
leave..... and after...
close the door.

6 comments:

Ophilia said...

Don't dismiss or wave me off!

Indi said...

Ophilia ~ Bravo !

Indi

x

Spiky Zora Jones said...

indi: hey that rocks. I love it all.
"become my focus.
Frame by frame in unnecessary haste." this though touches me.

I'm so glad you're back babe. I've missed you. Since you've been gone I've married...divorced and then married again. hehehe
later babe, xxx

Indi said...

Spiky ~ Thank you. Just a little some thing to wet your appetites! My My you have been a busy girl ! Well as long as you're happy that's all that counts right? It's wierd being back, if I could have one wish for the rest of my life, I'd move to Manitoba for the rest of my breathing days... I have fallen in love with the place, hook line and sinker! Later babes

Indi

xxx

Red Shoes said...

I had my share of aborted relationships... blah...

~shoes~

Indi said...

Red Shoes ~ Life's a bitch eh?

Indi

x