I want you to breathe my breath
I have inhaled from you
I have gasped on a glimpse
am I choking?
choke me!
dislocate my senses
absent of understanding
i linger unknowingly
bemoaned
beat my idle breast
intoxicate me
I am already drunk
I dare me to let you
i dare you
i do not know where; for i stayed where i was; with regret; mild regret; for in me there have always been two fools; among others; one asking nothing more than to stay where he is; and; the other hoping that life might be slightly less horrid a little further on. samuel beckett