a word begging climax
les pauvres cœurs
Monday, September 8, 2008
Song for Wendy
Paint me in monochrome
unbeknownst to quiet smoke
and vapor lights
inside my blood
inside my bones
my marrow beyond
all reason
I am boneless
among sunflowers
I am wretched pale in moonlight
and poetry is my foreplay beyond
my gilded tongue
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