Tuesday, October 7, 2014

morning

sunset fades like wanting
hold our -- breaths
'til morning
& make conversation 'round
my curves and 
our -- secrets. 

fall asleep with lights
on -- the past 
at bay, wheels
turn like they
always have, like 
they did yesterday -- and
keep it dirty. 

never brave enough
to ask -- can you
desire that which 
you already 
have?  shivering cold
like -- their hearts and
winter sunrise. 


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