She fell in love with
the curtain he hung up
around himself;
with the gloss of
woven power.
She became deeply
infatuated with
the slippery silk
hunger of the facade,
obsessing over the
little lustful
beads.
Feb 8, 2013
Feb 8, 2013 at 12:59 PM UTC
She fell in love with
the curtain he hung up
around himself;
with the gloss of
woven power.
She became deeply
infatuated with
the slippery silk
hunger of the facade,
obsessing over the
little lustful
beads.
Inspired by a conversation with my friend Will.
http://hellopoetry.com/-william-james-crowell/
