Saturday, January 27, 2007

And.....

grumbling between sheets of sweat and old cigarettes
apologetically i fumble with myself for hurting you

within my poetics
heart lurking expectations i hold you
only leaving you with sunburned kisses
i love you

i see long strides in your laughter
intelligence an art
a quench i hold
gulping
holding
knowledge continues

you are my flavor
now let me deliver

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