I can see your starshine
crawling out of sockets.
Tears swim with left behind-
forgotten misgivings.
She’s your everything,
I can see it
in her eyes
as she skims the surface of your dreams
with her plum lips.
I wish that, if only,
I could…
Thursday, March 20, 2008
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