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I feel nightfall descend as he wraps his arms around my form. Taken captive by his tree trunks. As I sink into a sigh within his dusk. Alive for his pleasure, finding bliss in our afflictions. He t...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Feb 2009 13:09:00 GMT |
push and pull |
Mr. Nothing's got a lotHe's got a lot to sayHe's good at being what he's notGives nothing awayAnother day goes on byAnd he never speaks his heartHe takes his chance with what he's gotIt's too late now...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 18:18:00 GMT |
sappho 600 b.c. |
SEIZURE
To me he seems like a god
as he sits facing you and
hears you near as you speak
softly and laugh
in a sweet echo that jolts
the heart in my ribs. For now
as I look at you my voice
is e...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Jul 2007 01:45:00 GMT |
