LOVESTONED

The morning was Brisk & foggy.

The room was dark.

I could feel the penetration of his stare down the curves of my back

I turn and now he is much closer.

Closer to my lips. But they do not touch.

Isee the pain in his eyes, the frustration in the wrinkles in his face.

I attempt to touch him but , my hand cannot move

Tears begin to run down my face, the salt burning into my flesh like fire.

He breathes and the condensation gently falls on my nose in the fridgid room

The aroma sends me into a frenzy.

Please, ..I whisper, let me fly away with you..

Cling to me..

Close ur eyes he whispers,

He gently lays his stoned braced lips against mine...

Let me fly away with you.....

This is "us", this will forever be "us", this moment in time, But now is not the right time for "us"...

please....I mumble

No this is best...he whispers

He stands there, I try to touch him, but my hand cannot.

He slowly backs away.

I attempt to move closer to him, but I cannot...

he gives a hurtful smile, a tear falls onto his beautiful heavenly brown skin..

he slowly fades into the fog.

& I am left there frozen literally lovestoned....