“Entangled Pt I”
Entangled I am with you…
With all the laughter that you give
me and all the funny voices between
me and you.
You give me the energy and
the birth of something new.
I am wrong to have this…
I am wrong for caring for you?
Should I be charged and be beheaded
for the emotions that are growing
stronger for you.
I dare not to ask.
I dare not to question.
Sweet is this entanglement
sweet is your voice in my ear.
There are not to many in my
life that has gotten me here.
Here were I enjoy the risk,
Here where I’ll steal a kiss,
here is where you should be and
continue to add to our adventure
that will be pure bliss.
Entangled I am with you
longing for the sound
of your voice.
Aching for the time
for us to spend waxing
each other’s poetic soul.
Sharing in our passion,
sharing in our vision.
And sculpting masterpiece after masterpiece of words that are filled with so much imagery, so much emotion and filled with dreams of us that will never be but can be in this form where we never die and never break up and never say harsh words that would destroy our work.
Tasting the essences of one
other without even touching,
feeling the warmth and the
heat of you and I.
I am entangled with you and you are
entangled with me, breathe not
so heavy in a heavy hearted tone.
Not all things should give
birth and stay alive.
Sometimes it is good when things
die so then there can be a revival
of something new, something real.
So feel me once again with words,
feel me once again with our souls,
and continue to correspond with me
to create and thrive.
Naz’e 12/8/2006