Friday, August 03, 2012

not empty

from the first kiss of the day
to the last kiss at night
we smirkingly wrung the dirty water
of Logic and Reason
out of our Passion.
so that it smelled like
a newly-washed old
bed sheet
deeply rooted in
Holey Memories and
Faded 'I love yous'
and
Nostalgic 'We've done this befores'
and
Hopeful 'Let's do it agains'.

but the Logic and Reason we had
so slyly expelled
seeped, like Holy Water
into our lovingly planted garden of
fruits/herbs/vegetables/flowers
so that we ate Them.
enjoyed Them.
became Them.


3 comments:

Thoth said...

You've been scarce. And then such a dukhi comeback. Sup girl?

Zh. said...

been scarce, yes, apologies for that.but i actually liked this post! it was from a very happy memory. how/who are you? :)

firefly said...

wow. true in a sense