Letters

from past lives

Monday, July 2, 2007

First Steps

When you wake...

In that moment,
when I opened my door
and the first step outside
I realized
That my skin ends
and your world begins.

Nice, Warm, Beautiful.

Though I can't touch it,
I still see it.

I take the second step
and realize my skin ends
and your world began.

Amazing, Exciting, Beautiful.

Though I can't touch it,
I feel it.

On the third step
I realized
that my world ends
and your skin begins.

Though I can't touch it,
my words do,

Soft, Warm... beautiful.

Anonymous | 2:30 PM |