Wednesday, May 18, 2011

mon.soon?

it's so hot and humid and sweaty. i can't wait for the rains. 

so now, do this, 
without words
with your language
with your eyes
into the sunrise
into you
undivided
furiously
again
till i bite my lip
on a hot night
so i'm eager
when i'm quiet
on the cold floor
without your socks
with poetry
and music
standing
till it hurts
till my eyes shut
with your lips
without smiling

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