I want to race you down to the Steamship Authority
And take off my shoes
And feel the dirty pavement blistering my feet
I want to talk to you about why I left you
I needed to know myself,
Without you interfering
I want to kiss you
I want you to accept me
I want to tear away the
Sullen mask you've been wearing
and throw it in the ocean
At the Knob, where you gave me
the ring that I haven't taken off
yet
I want to wake up tangled in your 6'1'' limbs
And ask you what you dreamt about
I want to make homefries in your kitchen
And trade back massages for blowjobs
I want to sit around all day
getting high and eating and napping
I want to talk about puppies and school
And being free
I want to hold you and scratch your head
And tell you how much I love you
And how pretty I think you are,
Tim
Thursday, February 4, 2010
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