Wednesday, April 11, 2012

#11 mirror ease

I soothe many souls but never my own
how I wish I could feel that ease
oh someone's going to take care of me
soothe and bathe my body with delights
stimulate and challenge my mind,
always with a resolution that feels
somehow peaceful, even in
the middle of absolute contradiction
someone's going to ease up to me through the nights
and hold me just how I love,
whose every touch will be perfectly soft
and fierce, both together, at the right moment
I will be at ease because this person gets me
and when the telepathy's off,
she will rise gracefully to a recovery
of our merging
and I will meet her
and so we can just be
and so may I meet me beyond the mirror
my self that I project on my vision of a perfect lover
is already here

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