Tuesday, November 24, 2009

sense transgressions

You know what I want? I want to look at you in silence. And when I say something to myself, I will swear you heard it too. I want to make these demands with my eyes and you to grant them with yours. I want the intensity to overwhelm me, so encompassing that it becomes tangible, yet visible only to me. I want it to only be real for us, but more real than anything ever felt. I want the moment to stretch into eternity.

Soundlessly, I will say: look at me.

And you will.

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