Cosmic by S.J. Tyler My hand, glued to your chest Telephone receiver Through it I hear: Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat beat Beat beat Ba-ba-beat Ba-ba-beat It gets faster and faster Louder more loud Thumping through my hand To my veins In my blood Your blood pumps Pumps Sigh Breathe Inhale- Beat Exhale- Beat Inhale— I think What a better rhythm? To sleep to To dream to To lay by, so still Record it on my hand my other hand like a telegraph needle inking out the pattern onto paper onto flesh in my ears unforgettable emblazoned embossed there forever as we lie I let my hand loose Pried from your moist warm skin Lay it on your scalp Soft soft hair The phone rings again Through my receiver I hear Every thought In your mind “I am safe.” “I am calm.” Let you rest in your trance Close your eyes Dream of me 12/24/2002 Posted on 08/19/2003 Copyright © 2024 S.J. Tyler Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)