matty took this pic
Endlessly
Heres where it goes when inside must come out
I put it here because inside is too small
Inside is making room
Its been twisted into something inexplicable.
Trying to make sense of so much beauty and adrenaline and desire
and longing.
When did you switch me?
Your lucky match?
your unfortuate flame?
Creases of strength and sweetness
make me know how much I am.
Lick your lips, do your thing
the one that keeps all others at bay.
Not that I can ensure my love, but if you keep crashing into my
shores, the surely my love, all my love
will be yours endlessly.
Hi Corey! This is one of my fave poems you have have written on your website. It's so beatiful. I can see so many different meanings each time I read it. I am glad you share your poems. Just like songs, a poem can really touch a person's heart!
Posted by: John Seger | September 16, 2004 at 12:32 PM
when inside is too small,
and inside is making a room,
can't you show it a bit,
to have all those things you couldn't have,
to kiss all those things you couldn't kiss,
to have pain,
and to start crying,
is what my heart is full of,
tears...
you are lucky to have him...
Posted by: musang | July 28, 2004 at 01:17 AM
Corey, Henry Cavill is younger than I am.. but ohh so yummy!! Wow, he looks all adult-ish now.. and such perfect skin... love the poetry... if you care, read my xanga above.. guess what? Backstreet's coming back.. yay! EEE! =Þ
Posted by: Ann Marie | July 25, 2004 at 08:12 PM
Whoa! Looking for a friend to hold your hand? hahaha
OT
Bill Clinton visits gay night club
Posted by: John Dogan | July 15, 2004 at 03:09 PM
Corey - my goodness - I'll give you one million to move in!
:-P
Chris
Posted by: Chris Allen | July 15, 2004 at 11:42 AM
That is a really great shot.
Posted by: :: yourantihero :: | July 15, 2004 at 10:44 AM
Beautiful! Absolutely Beautiful!~
...and the poem's lovely as well.
Posted by: M@ | July 15, 2004 at 10:08 AM