3 posts tagged “couples”
The wind will shape us.
The wind will make us.
The wind will unravel what we worked so hard to weave.
The wind does not care when it blows your face in my hair, and to the wind it does not matter that your lips are glued to mine. It's so terribly ridiculous.
For a moment there, I forgot how to spell that word.
It's almost 1AM, and sometimes I wonder whether I am writing a blog entry, a poem, a slice of my actual life, or a piece of fiction. This is one of those times.
Have you ever been watching a movie and found yourself panicking because you don't know how it's going to end?
You know, you find yourself missing the pedictability you set out to avoid by renting an indie film or a foreign movie about cars and you don't knw how to quell the thirst for something mindless? Also, when you don't know how long the movie's going to last and if you'll have to plan your next meal around this spontaneous combustion of cinematic proportions?
I don't know what's going on, only that I am thoroughly enjoying it.
Yup, you did it.
I'd ask you to fix it, but it feels too good.
The day we buried her it was 105 degrees in the shade.
I was born in the heat, goddamn it.
I've been living in the heat all of my life.
I've been known to wear jeans in 80 degree weather. (Fifty degree weather elicits a parka.)
So WHY is it so hot?
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It's never hot when you come over.
My coffee always comes out burt or bitter or otherwise completely damaged if there is anyone in the room with me. However when I am alone, blissfully completely alone, it is the necatr of the gods. It's not too hot or too cold; it's the right amount of sweet and creamy; the milk doesn't get that nasty film on its surface; and you never make it over here in time to taste it.
I'll call you, sure I will, but no mater how fast you come or how much time it takes you to get into my kitchen, the coffee is deathly cold when you arrive. And don't think we can reheat it, no sir. Not even the most meticulous of supervisions or the gentlest of reheatings would prevent unsightly and distasteful burning.
Perhaps I am destined to enjoy good coffee alone
or resolve to drink tea in the mornings.
