miercuri, 6 octombrie 2010

Autumn crush

Slice the sky in two
And give me the
The horizon,
The night...

Open your chest for me,
Let the doves fly out,
Seeing how blood fills your lungs
With angry and wounded love...

I seek to know what harmed your eyes
To such extent your brown can't see
The blindness of your skilful lie...

You are unkind,

I'm a lovesick crackhead
With a need to mix and blend
Pain and love in the same
Steaming cup...

I see glitter on my palms,
In your laugh,
On my tongue...

Curse my twice but
Call my name,
Maybe things won't be this time
The same...

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