Sunday, June 15, 2008

Endlessly

My glasses on,
I’m helmet head
Shaking all that
you have ever said,
Though your skin
will always call me,
into paradise.

Of course its worst
When I’m in bed
I rub my face
Till my eyes are red,
I sing for truth!
And you chorus boldly,
Love me do you?

But now,
At last,
I’m beautiful;
To me.

But wait!-

A hug is nothing more
than a sample peace
You gave to me
to seek release
What a slut!
A whore!
In the felled rings
of a crucifix!

I tried,
and you let me go
Above cupid’s stars,
and my farthest throw.

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