Everything that happens to you Is realised by a sense, A doorway to your consciousness. If I rewind and play Rewind and play Over and over - When you...
A primitive silence, Less a silence, more a few words unspoken (I knew there was more to say.) This quiet could be as strong as we were Two magnets (...
White sheets, Oh how I'd love to slip inside them And become involved in your smooth,naked stanza. Just to feel skin on skin, warm breath of another...
Is like a tapeslowed down to a low howl - A clearer pitch of something that we were happy to catch for a second. The sun remains more constant today...