Vice

My one vice in life...

I see you there--

standing on your head.





viewing me with your analytical eyes...

wondering what we'll ever be.





I feel you here,

next to me again,





touching me with your questioning fingertips--





asking if I'll ever be yours.





I hear you breath

your warm breath on my face,

laying in the confusion we've faced,



fumbling for words-- settling with kisses.



I smell you here,

your sweetness surrounds me.





falling through this life again



grasping onto anything in sight.



I taste your fear.

questions dancing in your eyes,

thinking I'll never satisfy you--



    wondering who ever will.