when we touched our fingers were light but our feelings were heavy. the impending crack in the surfaces of our facades hanging from the ceilings like a fan spinning faster than our heads. the depths of our secrets knowing no maximum or minimum... blending into one swirling motion leading us deeper and deeper down the hole we created between the two of us. you can't imagine what i closed my eyes and saw on the insides of my eyelids. sparkles and shimmers of a light that one can't see.
Tuesday, July 20, 2004
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your imagery always impresses me
that fan simile... impressive
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