Monday, June 17, 2002

Taking it back for a minute


she verses he
by Alfadesiac and Edgar Alan Poetic



(she) nectar drips off rosy lips
as mental notes play melodies
two part harmony
daze glazed with amazement
never thought cerebral stimulation could be so good...
((making me think ))

i could...

in fact, i would...

i should...

but i collect in my wine glass
each drop that is said
like braxton says "let it flow, let it flow"
body like merlot, i am intoxicated
but not blind
dilated pupils make me see better...





(he) thoughts trickle in a gentle mental rain
to tickle the flicker in my heart and fan it into a flame
to whisper, to awaken dormant portions of my brain
to remind my mind the beauty of inside
of the few true beauties that remain

your words dance with mine
to the music of the mutual mystery

my skin tingles at your understanding refined
your use of it, unusual evolution, revolutionary

our exchange of language reminds me
of foreigners crossing borders
departing and landing upon the mouth`s corners
meeting and feeding one another concepts in morsels

my crime
allowing for anything less than of what you are composed
that allows for such elegant poetry and lyrical prose
you place my inhibitions and hesitations in repose
my, my...

you have me high
you have me thinking
you have me drinking
you have me open

and you`ve had me like this since the moment you spoke your mind
my, my, my...






(she) yours, yours, yours...

my attention,
yours,
willing,
and able
standing to your beck and call
already feenin` for your next thought,
that is carried by the wind
as it holds on to your breath for dear life
(Oh, dear!)
withdrawal pangs resonates the cerebrum
as it recites every song sung by r n` b divas
with platform shoes and a cigarette
I was fine until I met you...

Yours, yours, yours...

I am convinced that it is your elixir
That cupid uses to poison the tips of his arrows
In which I try so very hard to dodge
Been hit with one of those before which
Deflated my superego
Inhibition cut loose and I was a fool in love
Then I was still a fool when love left...

Yours, yours, yours...






( he ) It isn`t courage without fear
It isn`t the same if you`re not here
speak again
because it is with my heart you have been conversing
breath again
it is oxygen that feeds the fire of your mind
love again
it is life... it is the only life

I bring myself closer to you
so my words may reach yours full strength
so I may closer peer at your lips
as they sculpt the air into tangible echoes of your thoughts

and the gentle mental rain now downpours
and suddenly I am sodden in the astonishing feeling of you
promising nothing delivering all of it to you
like comets falling from the heaven`s blue
I am burning to enter the your world to crash into you
and I can feel drops condensing on the edges of my mouth
so I raise a finger to catch them with...




( she ) Open heart
Open mind
I
Find myself
Opening with time
(Tick tock)
One second to melt down
As your words make sparks fly
Your presence makes angels sigh
I
Hold on to "me"
For I am all I have
You have the rest
(Tick tock)
Internal third eye
Makes heart realize
That in order for me to live
That "me" has to die
Suicide
(Tick Tock)
Nothing is between us
But air
The very essence that
Captured my attention
Broken my concentration
Credence settled in
Making Bridge of Inhibition
As I count down to
Take off
(Tick Tock)
Close me eyes as
I begin to fall






( he ) what is mine is yours
and what is yours
is heaven`s own
and truth is your face shown

i wish to share our souls
inhale you whole
course through my blood
and nourish my bones

my elixir
ocean salt upon my hand
take a lick of
a shot of spirit of agave
y un limon para cojerlo suave
and my chaser?
the flavor i wish to remain with me?
the essence i desire to linger with me
even if for a moment longer
where i would search for a black hole
a collapsed star to throw myself in
from which light cannot escape
and in the moment where the gravity
is such where i become trapped in time
forever with you, your essence, your mind
you spirit, your body, that godly body
this is
yours, yours, yours...

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