Looking back
And I like what I see.
A time of perfect anger and animosity
A time of perfect passion and never ending love
A time of perfect wondering and perfect giving-up.
Looking back
And I like what I see
Two people going somewhere together
But walking on different streets.
Looking back
And I like what I see
A young woman trying to find herself
With a cigarette, a beer, and short cut-off jeans.
Looking back
And I like what I see...
"...There may never be another opportunity For me to hear what you never intended to say."
Monday, July 28, 2014
All Over
It's the gentle way you move your hands
The roughness of your beard
The strength in your back and arms
That keep my eyes glued here.
It's the smirk and straight white teeth
It's the dark, full head of wavy hair
It's the way you think and speak
That's got me going nowhere.
I let it wash all over me
I let it flow inside
I listen it to it when it speaks
And let it blow my mind.
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