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I smelled your skin today
And it carried me away
To a time when you were mine
And all we did was play
I heard your voice just now
And I’m wondering just how
It still sings to those parts
The ones I disallow
I feel your touch always
It caresses and it sways
My soul into a dream
My heart into a maze
I see your face through tears
My strength just disappears
My will just falls apart
My vision never clears
I taste your lips they tickle
And cut just like a sickle
My seeping veins in two
My pulse slows to a trickle
7 comments:
Nathan,
I really don't know what to say to that...speechless....i felt your heart in your words...just...well...wow..
wow nate...this is so beautiful. you're an amazing writer. i hear your heart here, peeking out from the place it's been buried lately. it's good to hear your voice.
"my heart into a maze"--well, with that, my friend, you have articulated my heart for the past few days.
Your heart is beautiful here, bro.
i'm sorry, nate. that's about all i feel i can say in response to this: i'm sorry.
feeling so deeply visceral, rooted & tangled in the heart.
love to you, nate.
wow nate;
that's some heavy stuff. i think we've all been there at one time or another . . . beautiful writing.
peace bro . . .
It's good to see you open up every once in a while....This was deep hommie. And I'm sorry...
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