then came the rush
2009-08-03 | 4:31 a.m.
when i close my eyes i am laying on clean sheets the hue of dusk stains the walls and the stillness misleads. i am magnetic. rising tension ineffable potential and sweet childish trepidation burn the oxygen flushing my cheeks setting every cell to hysterics. electric air moves in and out of my lungs. a shadow above sweeps in like a flood slowly covering me. the comfortable heaviness of a human indents the bed enveloping embracing and descending upon me, falls perfectly into place. the clouds break and i rain falling to pieces scattering... but he finds me with his eyes he collects me with his hands he revives me with his mouth. i am whole i am weak he lends me his breath his strength. my arms reach out i fall into the ocean underneath him to rise with the waves deftly sliding weightless rising with him. the rhythm echoes under my fingertips safe, starving, meaningful: i am finally alive. and if i cry its for resolution and if i cry its for joy and if i cry no one will know because i am salt in the sea.
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