Wednesday, May 2, 2007

Nervous Whispered Ramblings Into Your Pillow The First Night

I write a line
and delete it

I'm an incomplete



When
my Muse
is here
I'll be
whole

I hate right now and
the light

the light hurts my
eyes sometimes
penetrate
distance
yes
penetrate distance
a wordsong don't you think?

distance penetrates Me
as does intimacy
would
would you
see me still
if i was there
still
before you
still
and still yours
always yours
you'd see Me
and penetrate


distance.

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