plainly amazing
July 19th, 2002It bundles and binds me
and holds my insides
together
while letting my
feet kick, and
my fists rush
through the air.
It crams a stick into the
absolute center of me
and stirs
everything
around.
It is that instant
the name of a book
that has been on the
tip of my tongue for
days to the point of
insanity finally
clicks into my brain.
Being in love with you
is plainly amazing.
It is dangerously safe.
It is clean,
in the dirtiest way possible.
It is the freedom to be
in control.
It is complicated simplicity.
It moves mountains,
builds bridges,
and tears down walls.


















