Sunday, November 30, 2008

Climbing Up the Walls by Radiohead

The heart beats
Beats
Beats
Stops…
Blackness comes down like snow.
A bitter tasted in the mouth.
The heart beats.
Beats
Stops
Beats…
A wave of cold.
Then understanding.
All fades to white, then disappears.
The heart stops
Beats
Wavers
Humans evolve from monkeys, anger from misunderstanding.
Highways twist through concrete membrane.
Hard worms, asphalt and white lines.
The heart stops
Beats
Beats
Her toes tingle, she giggles, like a feather on a wave.
The heart stops
Beats
Meditates
His voice is low, his eyes occupied.
The heart beats
Stops
Ignites
Two strangers touch on accident, sparks spray as witness.
Tongues collide, minds swim, her lips bleed.
Touching, touching, touching
The heart mesmerizes
Beats
Stops
Begins
Ends
Walls of stone, cracks behind bookshelves.
Words are lost.
The heart beats
Fingersclawat…skin…teeth tear atnipplesandbacksarchand bodies….quiver with each…touch. Lips burntokissan…dsweat slides betweenbodies. The cool
Air
Softens
Dances across shoulder blades and taught thighs
The heart beats
Faster
Faster
A kaleidoscopic explosion.
Breathing quickens
Stops
The heart stammers
Forgets
Stops
She collapses and and he pants
Wipes sweat
The heart beats
Beats
Linger…s.

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