my oh my you know it just don’t stop

September 14th, 2003 by

Some conversations I wish I could keep forever. Content so enriching, that it leaves colors in the black pearl sky. Streaks of blue, green and orange fluttering about, cluttering about in an excited brownian motion. A dissipating disappearing streak of personal nature that exists outside of yourself. The trees around, bend over you to cover you from the raindrops splattering carefully outside, a coven a shelter just for you. Stand up and taste the wet leaves themselves, drink the water pure in cups of nature. Leave the bench and stand up against the tree, the rough scabrous brown bark a smooth massage to your back, the pelting of the drops soothingly rubbing your mind to calmdom. Each drop dripping a message to you, a million thoughts every second, each drop a saviour, each drop an instant history. And you sit back against the bare tree, feet damp, hand in hand with a conversation liquid, definite without being demanding.
Some conversations I wish I could keep forever.
Some conversationalists I could drink forever.

One Response to “my oh my you know it just don’t stop”

  1. Faiza Says:

    *walks into blog*

    Ahemmm…

    My oh my you know it just don’t stop
    It’s in my mind I wanna tear it up
    I’ve tried to fight it
    Umm… something something something
    But it’s not enough
    It takes a lotta love
    It takes a lotta love my friend
    To keep your heart from freezing
    To push on till the end

    Yes, I do realize that I am so, so, so incredibly tone-deaf.

    *walks out of blog*

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