Monday, May 3, 2010

twohundrednine.

He was different than the others. Waking up every morning to eat a bowl of sunshine for breakfast. Believe me, I would know, for he held the sun underneath his tongue. When our lips touched, he let the sun tap dance upon my tongue, all while stopping in each of the 24 time zones, for even the sun became numb. Before we kissed, I laughed, and called him a loser. After, he continued to ask me why, I replied, "Because knowledge is power, and I am knowledge," simply put;
My eyes adjust from the sunlight outside, and thats what it's like when I first see you.