Static

by aja   Jul 17, 2006


Im attracted,
He's attracted,
Tension's high, we reacted.
It was pleasure,
It was pain,
It was sunshine in the rain.

He is Artistic, He is Grim,
Can't keep my hands off of him,
Even if I tried.
I lied.
I would never try;
to not touch him,
and break the static that connects us.

© aja bolivia nicole

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