Psychic Melody

How do you cool your lips, after a summer's kiss? How do you rid the sweat, after the body bliss? How do you turn your eyes, from the romantic glare? How do you block the sound of a voice, you'd know anywhere? Oh, I really should have known by the time you drove me home, by the vagueness in your eyes, your casual good-byes, by the chill in your embrace, the expression on your face that told me you might have some advice to give, on how to be insensitive. How do you numb your skin, after the warmest touch? How do you slow your blood, after the body rush? How do you free your soul, after you've found a friend? How do you teach your heart, it's a crime to fall in love again? Oh, you probably won't remember me, it's probably ancient history. I'm one of the chosen few who went ahead and fell for you. I'm out of vogue, I'm out of touch, I fell too fast, I feel too much. I thought that you might have some advice to give, on how to be insensitive. These words lodge themselves deeply in my heart. A melody that captures the essence of a love lost and sundered. After months of counting each other's eyelashes, of breathing in sync, of soul and body entwining...how do you extricate yourself from such closeness? *tilts head* This song strikes a chord in my heart. It reflects the way I feel, still do after all these years. The closeness is something that can never be replicated, that spark is something that can never be explained. =) Is it a crime to fall in love again, though? I'd know your face, your voice anywhere. This song speaks to me on so many levels. I could just lose myself in its truth. =) Well, this is my parting shot for the week. I shall be going on a week-long hiatus to reflect and turn my attentions to other more pressing issues. I have been invited to partake in a new business project...as an author. Dare I take this step? =) Time will tell.
Destiny, will you allow our paths to cross once more?