Friday, December 3, 2010

Flower Petals In The Air

Lost thought
Storming tear ducts
Lip petals remember your heart
Fiery passion
Tide after the surge
Tattooed body and soul
Love's residue

I know this
It is my memory
And it doesn't matter who you are
I want to hold your hand
I want to comfort you
I want to coalesce
I want our tears to run in assuage

Your glimpse
Is my evocation
Damn the truth
I will not remember it otherwise
I need to remember it this way
Please don't damage this
I will walk by

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