i get jealous even of your carotid artery...
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...i wish i was oxygen so you could b r e a t h e
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me in and i could diffuse into your cells.
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...because i need to disperse into your s k i n,
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...and move to the drumming of your pulse, forever.
I love everything you write.I feel like im transforming with my hands dangling from my elbows turning into some bizzare new creature when I read some of your posts <3
ReplyDelete( I hope that doesn't sound too sick or weird)
Most people on these blogs only leave comments
on the latest things> for a lot of valid reasons. I sometimes go through blogs I particularly enjoy but I dont usually leave comments on blog entries from a year ago unless something really just rushes out. I like to see comments on older things though and appreciate the time it takes to even leave one coment :)
Oh Gosh..could have never thought so deep..wondering on and on..
ReplyDeleterivercat: thank you, so so so much. and it's not sick or weird at all and makes a strange kind of sense. like a really messed up chicken dance or something. and i went through most of your blog because how could i not devour all your words?
ReplyDeleteAlcina: some would - and have - claimed that it's quite pathetic, my endless wondering. but, it doesn't matter because he's worth every single word in the whole world, in every single language, ever.