I wishicould-have some poetry to lay on you all, but alas I've been listening to Dave Mathews Band all night, and my brain isn't registering anything except them. I'm stuck on the album Crash, and the song Say Goodbye...
...So here we are tonight,
You and me together
The storm outside, the fire is bright
And in your eyes I see what's on my mind
You've got me wild and turned around inside
And then desire, see, is creeping
Up heavy inside here
And know you feel the same way I do now,
Now let's make this an evening,
Lovers for a night, lovers for tonight
Stay with me, love, tonight
Just for an evening,
When we make our passion pictures
You and me twist up, secret creatures
And we'll stay here
Tomorrow go back to being friends...
There's more of course but I love how that song starts...Anyway I ain't got it tonight so I'll just go off to bed, late all
...So here we are tonight,
You and me together
The storm outside, the fire is bright
And in your eyes I see what's on my mind
You've got me wild and turned around inside
And then desire, see, is creeping
Up heavy inside here
And know you feel the same way I do now,
Now let's make this an evening,
Lovers for a night, lovers for tonight
Stay with me, love, tonight
Just for an evening,
When we make our passion pictures
You and me twist up, secret creatures
And we'll stay here
Tomorrow go back to being friends...
There's more of course but I love how that song starts...Anyway I ain't got it tonight so I'll just go off to bed, late all
artslut:
that song makes me all warm and fuzzy inside
kudra:
Wow--you're lucky. I wish I could experience something like that with someone. My experience was watching my dad get killed when I was seven. I can't see it, but it correlates with some strange behavior I had towards my dad when I was seven this time around. Someone else actually told us about it, but it rang way too true for both of us. Creepy. And creepy how long ago it happened, and what an effect it still had on me when I was seven now.