sweet sanctuary
2003-11-06
@ 12:05 a.m.
sweet sanctuary
the day winds to an end as i rest my weary mind upon that knee. that one solitary knee that embodies my most lurid fantasy. the one glorious glowing orb twisted among my tangled bedsheets that reminds me i am... a woman. that i am... a human. that i may be finally... and irrevocably... at peace. as i rest upon that knee i wonder what might have been in another life, or another time in this life. a time when we might have fallen together freely... passionately... unaware of our surroundings. unintimidated by the consequences. unrestrained in the sullen, satin moonlight. and unencumbered by regret. as i rest upon that knee i wonder what will become of her - and me.
