add spice to substantiate mediocrity
garnering attention by
waving my hands around
and sitting on your lap
making a spectacle of myself
insinuating that you are not
paying me undivided heed
wanting to be your addiction
so that you might
find
not an annoying creature
to dissuade you from your
mindless games
but rather
a reachable unreachable
the kind that makes your heart
race faster faster faster
needing me like crimson water
once perhaps, but no longer
now
really
I just need you
to immerse yourself in me
to lay the stones in front of my feet
so that I might know where to step
blindfolding myself
tied delicately
wrapped like tinted goggles
woven into my hair
and I cling to you dramatically
humming satisfaction
without your help
I’d just sit here blind
stay still
and die without even knowing it
That was really, really good! Thank you for visiting my blog.
nice… 🙂
I love these words…
“without your help
I’d just sit here blind”