how many lovers in your head out
of your bed dreams
forgot or left unsaid
lost to being
rely on the gut
for seeing
thought fled to sail purple sea
expose that beating heart!
fleeting with flairs
soul to
sole
making our morals as we go
to
unknown places
with
unknown purposes
and
colour ourselves
perfect.
Friday, December 4, 2009
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