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27 April 2013

in the ask
in the hips
of hello
and the abstract
sense of time
it's nice to meet you
in the grey
ocean of your mouth
and the history
of your skin
in the tide
of your tongue
it's nice to meet you

1 comment:

lobo said...

Afloat
In the well of her mind
Light
The night swims
Purple to blue
Bright
The pain dives
Deep the pain dives
White
The light floats
Crimson to red
In the well of her mind
Afloat