yes, i was infatuated with you: i am still. no one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. i cut you out because i couldn't stand being a passing fancy. before i give my body, i must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. and you weren't having any of those.
YOU ARE READING
Touch the Sky
Poetryfor anyone who has ever been told to get their heads out of the clouds.
