the rough paper project

nice and raww.

for me, to touch is to distance
to create space, to freeze
it, wrap it in the cold of longing,
to watch as the ice grows
between you and I, to
plunge slowly, deeply
to the bottom of the condominium
pool, to suffocate with desire,
and then to leap, both hands
outstretched, out of the water
______________to clutch air.


psst. post number 50 !:)