Tuesday, January 26, 2010

My dear one.


-jp

My dear one, I'm so tired, so weak.  Embrace me just by making me float with your chest under my sunbeams, with your shivering hands around my ear, my arms, one by one. Don't be afraid of my words, don't be afraid of their meaning, don't be afraid of my pale skin. It won't do any harm. Just let it go and make me weak because of you, not because of the world ...

3 comments:

BURP said...

the dear Mina Ballerina told us to tell you that...http://burp-nevergrowup.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-we-did-not-forget.html :)

Diana said...

lovely header. i would love to see some of your diana pictures

A Dreamer said...

Thank you dear Diana, but that Dreamer camera isn't mine, I wish I could be the owner of that beauty!

Thank you anyway for stopping by through my dreamland!