10th
March 2013
#7
Adding squares
Spell
my motions correctly
as if they were your own.
Cans of wasted dreams all over
my feet, I blew it all up,
it was an ordinary homecoming,
just another lover’s heart
breathing moisture and heavy lungs.
as if they were your own.
Cans of wasted dreams all over
my feet, I blew it all up,
it was an ordinary homecoming,
just another lover’s heart
breathing moisture and heavy lungs.
The
squares that added up
to the floor, always extending
beyond the vertebra of a sleeping dog,
cans of wasted feelings,
spilling out of the senses,
incapable of any movement whatsoever.
to the floor, always extending
beyond the vertebra of a sleeping dog,
cans of wasted feelings,
spilling out of the senses,
incapable of any movement whatsoever.
can feel the moist of every square though my fingers are dry......
ReplyDeletenice .... really nice.
all because its nothing bt a lover's heart... for sure.......
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