The Torrent

September 6, 2010
Racing, I'm not liking the route my feelings are taking.
Her physical beauty affects the thoughts I'm making.
Parallel lines as friends cross and become perpendicular
with no real shape in particular.
I drift from what is to what if
our worlds stopped with a single kiss.
She thinks and acts quite differently than me
and gains the thrill in life that she seeks.
She broke into my dreams and I realized
how the dream world correlates with real life.
Hiddend thoughts that i don't want to have
are brought to the surface to analyze and understand.
My deep lust lays hidden like a jungle cat.
and I only bury it deeper like a mole rat.
I must acknowledge that my physical want
is every bit as real as this pencil and pad.
I just hope my torrential storm will just pass...

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