Friday, December 15, 2006

If You Consider The Face A Lap.

Sometimes we needs prodded, like the cattle, and sometimes we need stabled, like the horses, but we always need understanding and forgiveness and strangely, its easier done than said. There must be some way to make a promise that you will keep, some words that mean something, but I get lost in the abstraction and blanched in the whitewash and all I really want is to not get so goddamned distracted with the fear of living in a false-bottomed box when I am lying in the bed of ecstacy of you lying in the bed next to me.