Wednesday, November 17, 2010

ode to amour


have you ever felt?
have you ever felt like i feel before?
your lips that touched were a glaze of sore
a lust down under the bathroom floor

have you ever dreamed?
have you ever dreamed that you're off the shore?
killing you slowly down to the core
apologies never reached the coast
another letter wasted for the torch

you know i,
i feel like dying now,
the touched that haunts me so,
a hopeless cold desire for the restless soul

you know you,
you think you're safe and sound
while deep inside yourself
gasoline in a silver crown
with a spark of love

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