Tuesday, March 24, 2009 / 1:32 AM
iv been flipping through pages of memories,
just days before.
the weekend before the real hustle bids
no farewell to good times
i want to make them stay
not a sacrifice but to interweave
maybe longer nights, shorter sleep
but one night of talk
and part two of another
over steamboat in the quietest hours of the night
where most of the island lies asleep
we are there, hand in hand, seated by the quietening,
just talking, like we rarely do
not one day, but two
one night then another
chix and wedges in the comfort of plushie sofas, airconditioned sets in coffee club
perfection of a weekend, almost too good to be true
but when the rush starts
can we preserve these golden hours
even when im running back and forth these wheels
im near perfection, exactly what i want
yet i cant reach perfection, cuz im still fulfilling what they want.
but you are at least a part of my perfection. i want you. and i think iv got you right here.
lucky me. :)
in between heaves of relief.
i need to focus on what iv already got.
The Girl Inside
Michelle,
seeking the best in her, yet looking at her best days unfolding right before her at the same time.
contact her at: inspiremydance@hotmail.com
"It's not how hard you fall, but how hard you fight back."
Look at the stars, and not the reflection of the moon.
~endless time in the studio
~more cuppa time with dearlings
~travel more places
~dressing up
~getting that diver's license by 2009
