Creation of Truth

 

I loved him
Dreamt of his hands
His lips
Not the lust
No, the passion
His fire
I loved him

 

I could fall for you
The smile
The hands
Not the lust
The passion
The flow like water
I could fall for you

 

 

 

I’ve never lusted
For a man
I never will
Not as I am now
Never needed that kiss
A thieving moment

 

A creator’s soul
That artist mind

A take me sensation
Physical to describe
The only needed inside
A creator’s soul
That artist mind

 

 

She spoke a chance
In late night words
A possibility
For us, her and I
In a lusting sense
In communality and gentle kisses
She spoke a chance

 

 

I loved her
Had her kisses
Her taste
The lust
Yes, that blue flame passion
I loved her

 

The wind moves past
Turning the world
I loved him
I could fall for you
A creator’s soul, artist mind
She spoke a chance
I loved her

Author's Note

Cp. 4:52PM Sat 04/26/08 �Come� InuYasha thinking to the wind, tired, stressed, very twisted and confused (Typed)

Reviews

[H. A. M.]

Maybe I'm reviewing this too early in the morning.
This person sounds conflicted but then kinda not.
I take that back.
It looks like a view of two different kinds of loves.
the adoration of skill and the sexual encounter.
Excuse me I'm kinda off a bit.
I like the way this turns and lets the reader know what exacly is going on in the characters mind.
This is cool and just fine for me.