Crisp

Crisp

A Story by AnthonyBrumley

Sleepless nights longing to lay languid in the saftey of your embrace

Oh the dreams I've had

Each detail of yours eye's engraved on my soul

Your face I've never seen

Do my blind eye's hold light

Deprive my soul, hold back, give all that I have, all I do not yet posses

Promis all that I may witness, each landscape, each sunset, every star beyond my reach

Forever in darkness

May my skin never feel the crisp bite of the ocean

To walk through unyielding mist

The touch of your breath apon my cheek  

© 2010 AnthonyBrumley


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Added on December 31, 2010
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AnthonyBrumley
AnthonyBrumley

Sacramento, CA



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27 year old white Male Just moveing back to Sacramento tomorrow. My favorite book is "The House Of Leaves" I use to spend as much time as I could at the beach in Bolinas, CA. Either surfing or just .. more..

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