i w o n d e r . . .
too many times i find
my thoughts lingering in wonder
wondering if you feel my skin
the same way i feel you
when i am frozen
and melting in our embrace
any coincidence that we share
i memorize as merely coincidence
every moment we are tangled
in a mutual glance
i memorize as being unintentional
but wonder will never cease
did you notice
that our footsteps would have collided
had we waited only one minute longer?
i don't want the memory
of your skin
i don't want the sound
of your voice
consummately relinquishing my mind
in your absense
i will never fully understand
what i am pushing away
i constantly try to understand
something out of my reach.
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