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Nov 2012
Kisses inside my head
bloom when you speak
even the simplest of words
that resound like
waves crashing
against an angry cave.

I trip over my guilt
and crawl over my conscience
while dragging my feet
through the mud of judgement
of all the eyes
that are shadowed with frowns.

You stand facing the sun
shaking your head in dismay
with a smile lifting your lips
followed by a silence
a breeze of invisible words
that penetrate me.

The captivation is insane
logic dug deep into the pockets
of denial and desire
and all that remains
is the gravity.
Daisy Chain
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Daisy Chain
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