just like molasses
my body yearns
for you
it is,
as inescapable
as the coming of the tides
pulled by the moon
to the
lonely
shore
i am so helpless
and the moon is so
big
and you are so
deep
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
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Your writing is so beautiful it makes me want to cry.
ReplyDeletehey, no crying! but thank you...!
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