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Date Posted: 00:35:19 05/09/02 Thu
Author: saira
Subject: sedatives and mustard

you could sit so still and fast
without even hearing yourself breathing my name.
bouncing off the walls
and fogging up your eyes.
[while you�re developing emotions in small-scale rooms]
i'll show you mine.

so your aesthetic mind has brought us this far
just to
drop me

this far.

elasticity wears thin,
darling.
and we�re stretching these months like crazy.
i'm left to wonder where i can elaborate.

unfortunately for you i'm mixing identities again and changing p a c e again
because i like forming circles around you
especially when you feel it in your wrist.
[thumpity-thump-thump is our background noise]
i hear feet away more than hearts close and hearts racing by more than feet touch.

well�
it�s a pity.
it�s a pity that i never had the roses for comparison [let�s be realistic]
and our half-smile-wring-neck approach to the majority of prospects didn�t work.
here�s to being cautiously sporadic!

in a moderate sense,
[for everything should be done in moderation you see]
i need some euphoria.
and i'll drink you in honey,
cos that five-and-dime only serves so well
and our futility leaves me quenched.

forgotten to tune out this round.

you touch my face last of all,
and you won�t even celebrate my smiles made for you to embrace.
wiping your lips with the tippy-tips of my fingers is my only reaction,
and you told me to pretend it all:

everything is good.

[please just say you�ll drive for me]

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I love this -- no, 15:13:49 05/11/02 Sat
- aww. you made me smile in english class. thanks. -- saira, 11:36:55 05/15/02 Wed