Saturday, February 7, 2009

cherries blossom


somewhere tonight

she is smiling

he is biting his lip

face to face

they say the things not meant to be said

eye to eye

they rule the world

with chilled knees and bare feet

libidos and crossed wires

somewhere tonight

red wine breathes

she is thinking of him

too much

he is not here

he is not anywhere

somewhere tonight

she wants too much

expects too much

let’s too much go

somewhere tonight

electrical resistance is being charted

because he wants her

and she wants him

her skin red like clove cherries


Photo courtesy of Juergen Kurlvink


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