You can leave your feedback here or email it to cece.cynthiamarie@gmail.comAs defined, distance can be between 2 times
As in the distance between the moment I decide to kiss you and the moment you decide to kiss me back
So slight we hardly notice it
Except that one time
In Jack in the Box
When you refused to lend me ur lips to taste and it all seemed like a game but really....
That thought scared the shit out of me.
We sat there for hours laughing as I held your nose in an attempt to claim a kiss in the split seconds you struggled for breath
The speaker box of a spoken word artist gaping for a time almost as slight as the distance between those decisions
All I wanted was to use my saliva to leave my love behind
Behind, firstly, as in after our lips parted…after my car left your driveway
And behind, secondly, as in behind your cheeks
Inside the sacred temple that is your mouth
Where words boil 2gether and trade connotations for contexts and we end up with painfully delicious depictions of the world as seen by a genius
Your mouth is more of a melting pot than my blood line
The distance between my great great great great grandfather who got on that boat from Germany as a Jew and got off as a Protestant and I who won't even sacrifice my religion for love.
Proof that distance can also be between beliefs.
And this, too, is by definition.
In fact the dictionary gives the example "Our philosophies are a long distance apart."
As in, that one word:
His name,
Puts you a Grand Canyon’s walk away from me
And I don't have the heart to make that journey without you
And I would never ask you to walk that distance for me
So listen closely to what I'm about to request from you
For us
Can you believe in your heart that Jesus is God
And that when I say God I mean Jesus
Even if I don't know it.
I don’t have the heart to walk this distance without you
And I'm trying to beat on the keys of my phone to create some replacement rhythm but my battery can only last so long
The distance between that last breath you took and when I started holding your nose is too long
You need to breathe
And distance is supposed to give you the space to do that
But I don’t want you to have to breathe
Let me kiss you and like inexperienced exes pump carbon dioxide into your 3rd chamber of the organ that leads the choir of my body
But I never got past the C in CPR:
Cardio
My heart
Is hurting
And I know yours is too.
You love me
I know you do
And I know you love Him too
But I love you
And it looks to me like ur doing what you hate that they do
They hated in the name of Jesus
They hurt in the name of Jesus
They killed....
In the name of Jesus
I'm hating myself
In the name of Jesus.
You are hurting me
In the name of Jesus.
You're killing us...
In the name of Jesus.
And I don't have the heart to walk this distance without you but I would walk this journey on my hands with you
For us
I will come to you if only you would stop pushing me away
You're referencing the wrong Will Smith movie
You're Benjamin
As in the great souled Thomas
Not Hancock
Decreasing this distance will not make you weak
I thought you were God's treat to me
Apparently this was God, teasing me
His mirage built into the depths of this Grand Canyon
So when I was low and I thought I couldn’t get any lower
There was salvation
But the only soul salvation I really got
Was a portable foot massager in a church raffle
Non-believers r not worthy of feeling happiness
Just the temporary sensation of taste
And so I will savor the taste of your morning breath as my memory of unconditional companionship
Because loss is the glossy finish on the gates of my hell
When my dad was smoking crack he used to say,
"What the fuck do I care about going to hell? I've been to hell and back more than once. I've been broke as hell, cold as hell, high as hell, mad as hell, and everything in between."
And if this...
Losing you....
Is Earth....
Hell will be my vacation
Even the fact that I can say that
Brings us to the most simple definition of distance
Space
The vast space between Brentwood and LA
The immeasurable, unimaginable distance between the good and bad place
You can be Huck Finn if you'll let me be Jim
Best friends
From 2 worlds a solar system's distance away
I'm the slave about to be shipped to New Orleans
You're the Eagle amongst cocky chickens
But that weekend
The simple distance was closed
And we found each other on that same remote island
Of Jack in the Box
And we started on this journey together
Because when our lips finally touched, time stopped and let us cross Commitment street in the bay
And when we hit that fork in the river we were on the same raft
We went the same wrong way when we were alone in that box
And we felt the same new kind of safe with all those people watching in Jack in the Box
The mountain was never expected to go to Muhammad
But I don’t have the heart to make that journey without you
You are my heart
And how can I get over a mountain I cannot get in proximity with
How can we be close if we can’t close any of these distances?