Wednesday, 29 February 2012

phone call

i was  |     THIS       |  close to calling you.
knowing i'd hear your voice in thirty seconds.
that throaty laugh i love.
it was too close. way too close.

ink

the back of a woman; elegant, flawless, and fair.
will i be taking away it's beauty with ink? the only place left unscarred.

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truth: i'm scared shitless.

pilot

your warships are lying, off the coast of this delicate heart.
and your aim is steady and true, as its been right from the start.
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 naked; vulnerable.
 i surrender.
you are triumphant, victorious over my heart.