Where would it end?A Poem by Where the night sky and fallen blossoms meeta sort of follow up of " Persistently Jealous"covered in soft fabric curled to the side background noise voices beats of music my changing lullaby all to keep me in steady trance dancing in my dreams all which i can usually never remember yet this night was all different surrounded in cool darkness, a surrounding that does not feel strange passing through the thresh hold with an excited smile a planned meeting between the two of us walk around the building chatting atmosphere filled with jokes and laughter friendly and comfortable like normal friends my eyes staring at my current obsession the metal surrounding the bottom lip snake bites, two lower lip piercings my lips part to ask "How are they, do they get in the way, what does it feel like?" Curious looking into your eyes I see this playful spark in the eyes and things suddenly change jokes had ended, the air had changed our lips meet the dream jumps to another scene an awkward moment of silence, covered with a force cough enter another female, my chance to slip out casually a wave of a hand to say my goodbyes making things casual again, ignoring the moment before A dark silent drive down the streets soothe my mind from the images of the kiss before raise the radio music the event was nothing, random emotions it meant nothing reach my location of a home only to be scared with a thud on my car window there you are once again smiling and laughing casually as you do confused for a moment before we head up the elevator again my heart races but do not bring up the event from before then I wake stirred awake from my dream the emotions are still there excited, anxious, heart a flutter tips of my fingertips touching my lip it was all a dream, never have we kissed we had just met not so long ago still complete strangers to one another this was a dream something that i enjoyed till all of reality had hit me sweet and sour of a dream what is it that I want? am i burning with curiosity that i yearn for your attention has my slight interest in you become a crush although your eyes have interest in another I became a ghost that you do not see we do not talk like friends Was this dream acting my crush was it lust was it lead by my obsession for lip piercings? nothing makes sense all i could want was to return to my sleep in hopes to start where I left off in my dream just to find out where it all ends because that was just an exciting kiss but I feel my subconscious will reveal to me this emotions that I see as complex I am sure there are simple I want to overcome this silly emotion of liking to you rid this annoying emotion of jealousy which circles around you © 2011 Where the night sky and fallen blossoms meet |
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Added on February 13, 2011 Last Updated on February 13, 2011 AuthorWhere the night sky and fallen blossoms meetCAAboutI have decided to reupdate this about me portion. I joined writerscafe by word of mouth from an important person in my life. :] I love reading and writing poems and stories. Generally I do not write.. more..Writing
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