Monday, November 2, 2009

don't stop






One glance

Two smirks

No words

All knowing

One touch

Two eyes

Your touch says it right

Your eyes give you away

Trap my soul in this moment

Your skin brushes mine

The shivers down my spine

Is this what they call fireworks?

I think I might explode

Bright colors

Loud noises

Bang

Boom

Time stands still

Chaos turns to silence

Fire falls from the heavens

Blue,

Green,

Red

I don’t ever want to leave this place.