Sunday, August 08, 2010

Sitting

Sitting,

i stare at the back of your neck,
while you are away,
i slowly construct you,
i remember ever strand of your hair,
i look at your eyelashes,
i stop in your meaty lips.

Sitting,
i think of how i know you,
Sitting,
i think of how i want to know you
Sitting,
i watch how you stand up and walk,
Sitting,
i know we'll be walking together soon.