指尖的奢靡

<span>从来不敢让手指直立行走</span><br /> <span>怕一转身，就是独木桥与阳光道</span><br /> <span>弓着的半圆，探出头</span><br /> <span>邂逅另一半，圆一颗</span><br /> <span>不是画饼充饥的</span><br /> <span>有体温的心</span><br /> <span>&nbsp;</span><br /> <span>半堤拱桥，在断处</span><br /> <span>涂抹胶水，粘连完整的心桥</span><br /> <span>渡人，也自渡</span><br /> <span>你的忘川，我的沧海</span><br /> <span>哪一次波涛汹涌的潮汐</span><br /> <span>能覆盖，横陈的</span><br /> <span>浪里开出的花</span><br /> <span>&nbsp;</span><br /> <span>湿漉漉的上弦月</span><br /> <span>踮起指尖追赶</span><br /> <span>同样湿漉漉的月下弦</span><br /> <span>让醒着的</span><br /> <span>万丈光芒为路</span><br /> <span>我把迷途的灯火</span><br /> <span>送回最初相约的夜</span><br /> <span>&nbsp;</span><br /> <span>云彩为媒，太阳为聘，大海为证</span><br /> <span>指尖与指尖的勾搭</span><br /> <span>开到奢靡，不言终</span>