Furrette

Snow is coming, rushing down the opacity of oxygen and sinking chillingly into my jacket. I must feel the powerful grind of the pale ice under my non-season shoes, without the follow of comforting repitition from another. Jeans crisp as if they were fresh off the shelf but touch like a loose icecube landing on your toe. With all the noise shifting like whispers from the air being thick, it is hard to attend the thought of why you are pacing in the open without the scorn of direction. The whole while knowing your completion would increase greatly if your frosted glove were to cling to another, your steamed exhale would then find a partener abo

I am running to you; my shirt cought on a branch and it wont stop pulling me. Broken sticks fall on the soft snow as I rip away, into you. Your jacket cold with the air but lips so warm to my cheek, all I can comprehend is how you need like I need; the touch and passion, the completeness. Hand slides into mine with powdered pathways crunching under our feet, my breath escaping and rolling into yours; reminding me of evennings next to you as the sun burrows into the horrizon. Birds contrast with the sound of slow wind brushing against our ears; my mind speaks, admitting to me my feelings for you are growing. Fluke times itself right and we loo

Monuments in single file, completely identical, and holding no true frame; the comfort isn’t there. What I want has yet to be found, the arms that should hold the body I carry hidden from sight. Though, I have a slight inkling of who should fill that void that has hollowed me since childhood. It is so hard to see clearly through the fog of life, so I’ll sit and go with the earth’s current; knowing and facing coarse future. With all this erupting inside, I breath deep and take that step; alone.

The faces you make are important to me. They tell me your thoughts without sound, it tells me what you desire with no intent on a whimper. If you didn't do all the little things you do, I would not feel right inside myself.

When I met you on the internet, I just knew you'd be the one to lift me up and save what I had let fall through the cracks. We then met and from there I knew, as crazy as that sounds I just became aware of the intense love I had aquired for everything you do. Every single natural motion that you do, no matter what it is, makes me feel so wonderful with myself and my soroundings. So soon, I'm inlove with you.

My fingers move with my heart beat as I send my next message to the beauty on the other end. Her glow is warm and has a ray that reaches to me after a long day of dreaming. The calendar marks down the week as we continue to talk hour after hour, day after day; baby girl we are that much closer. Will I be what you expect as I get out of the car so nervous and eager, will you want to let go as you follow me down a path way to our solitude; baby girl I don't want this to stop.

You took my body and touched it; made me feel fake love’ clocked it. You were everything that I wanted’ girl you really went’ lost it. But you can’t come back here’ wash it; you’re the only one who ever felt to toss it. This will all come back to haunt you, I hope you fall’ can’t detox through. When no one’s there to even care or understand how inside your bare; I won’t be there beside you. Oh, I won’t be there beside you. You took my body and you touched it; made me feel fake love’ clocked it. Had a spree and then that’s it; oh you really never were the one to want