Wednesday, March 25, 2009

STEADY, FOR WHEN WE FOLLOW.


Its in this feeling that i find myself.
its in the way i let myself fall onto the surface of the bed.
Its in the free fall where i loose myself.
the split second between air and you.
Its in the distance between my body and yours.
the surface underneath us.
its in stillness where we reach out for one another.
and again its in this feeling that i find myself.
repetitively falling in towards you, on top of you.
wanting to feel you with female breasts.
its in this feeling that i find myself.
to follow us in bedsheets.

the female zoo