
I reach for your coveted touch
but i am distracted
by inescapable lust
on the shelf sits my heart
resting in corrosion
of rust and ancient dust.
Long ago , in the days of old
on a night so dark and cold
was the last time we touched
your skin so soft , like velvet
and there were tears
burning in your eyes.
You said you were afraid
but you found a liquid cure
for all of your troubles
and all of your fears.
so badly i wanted
to dry your eyes
and to make everything good again
But i couldn't then.
And still i can't.
-Alden E. Nelson, Alexis K. Shaffer
February 21 2010
this one makes me sad, but I like it-its really good.
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