Silent Echoes

Silent echoes beneath my feet

making dark smoky ripples as I step in

slowly and gently

towards where you sleep…

I hear my breath

warm and thicken already

falling faster and deeper

while I drag my eyes through the curves

of your elegant half written poetry…

when I reach my destiny

the bed you see your wild dreams

I lose my will

Should I do what or should I do not

seeing those two mystical Jades

As you call them

your eyes.. .

~~Blindspy~~©

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2 Responses to “Silent Echoes”

Valley Says:
January 19, 2011 at 12:21 am

This is sexy as hell… Suggesting just enough to point the imagination toward hungry desires.

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- blindspy Says:
  January 19, 2011 at 7:47 pm
  
  thank you pndragn. this came to my head as the very first thought of that morning.
  i even don’t know why i wrote this. thank you so much for appreciating.
  
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