theMesh A place in the middle of the bridge to nowhere

Fragments

Something old in a new shape, maybe.. Uh - don't worry about malformed syntax..

..A creation like the sea?
With a surface that is as silent,
as the storm underneath it kicks around me like a leave
that is carried away from the autumn-wind?

How similar i felt - just like rediscovering
a formerly known part of myself,
as i saw your breasts presented to the room.
It reminded me of a moment in school..
- it almost knocked me of my feet,
as you passed past the classroom,
greeting me with your innocent smile.

Your head slowly turning..
A whisper in the wind that might have told you,
that my eyes kept watching.
Our eyes crossing within a moment filled with worlds unspoken,
storys left untold.

Desperately biting my lips when thinking of your naked body,
even though it's more that impossible to think of a newborn relation..
- it became a curse, since what is now between us should not be
forgotten.