Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Watery Truths




The intimacy you create is suffocating

I hold back, I spin

I take the wheel
Without letting you know

Its like you’ve opened floodgates,
I let your waters surge

Being careful, so careful

But slowly, slowly
You stir me

And you have me
But still my truths are tainted
And maybe your honesty frightens us both

We let it inhabit every space in the room

Its presence is suffocating

Things as always have changed again

My tenuos, trembling, tainted truths,
Threaten to shatter what went before

Like all good relationships,
Ours never stays still

Like water, mutable and morphing
Changing into the shape of its surroundings. 

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