| Evan ( @ 2006-12-09 02:02:00 |
No warmth without her
How can I turn you on?
I run my fingers down your gently corrugated side,
White in the dark,
I hear you exhale a tiny breath.
When will I feel your warmth's kiss?
I have tried both ways,
To tease from you,
Action,
Heat,
Reassuring sounds to soothe me while I lay in bed.
That faint warmth I sense on your front,
A sensory illusion?
I want it to be there.
Perhaps it is a technical problem,
No will to work,
Faulty flow,
Dodgy plumbing.
Clock wise,
Anti-clockwise?
I sigh as my eyes drop.
Never mind,
I'll sleep cold.
Fucking radiator.
How can I turn you on?
I run my fingers down your gently corrugated side,
White in the dark,
I hear you exhale a tiny breath.
When will I feel your warmth's kiss?
I have tried both ways,
To tease from you,
Action,
Heat,
Reassuring sounds to soothe me while I lay in bed.
That faint warmth I sense on your front,
A sensory illusion?
I want it to be there.
Perhaps it is a technical problem,
No will to work,
Faulty flow,
Dodgy plumbing.
Clock wise,
Anti-clockwise?
I sigh as my eyes drop.
Never mind,
I'll sleep cold.
Fucking radiator.