Friday, 30 April 2010

How to save a life.




Catch tears on your fingertips, and blow them to dead stars. Beat broken hearts into teardrops into recovery.


Be her bridges, let her walk on you. Be her crutches, support her. Catch her in your arms when she falls too fast. Glimpse her pupils slowly diffusing to harbor yours.


When her edges start to blur, breathe life back into them. Listen to what nobody hears, and remember.

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Jeff Bridges.

Jeff Bridges.

I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest,hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails, I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.

It's a hard warm place of mystery, touch it, but can't hold it

i cat you.

Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart, changing woman into life.She has danced into the danger zone, when a dancer becomes a dance.