Saturday, November 20, 2010

How and when.

The dim light, the soft curtains.
The beginning, the middle
 and end.
The whispering.
The same questions.
Shadows dancing on your skin.
When you are here
all I can think is how
and when
it will feel like this.....

"Hold me now, or never ever
hold me again,
No more talk could take me from this
pain I'm in..."

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