Sunday, April 27, 2008

Ruin Bound: Ache

Ache

A foreign space
A winding face
Fleeing pursuit
Feelings dilute

Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…

The want of you
The haunt you do
Feather fall lace
Mantis embrace

Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…

I take this stand
On head and hand
Stretching the stiff
Winging the shift

Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…

The death of me
For sure, you’ll be
Choking inside
In you, I hide

Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…

Asleep in silk
I wait to wilt
Blood butterfly
Grotesque am I

Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…
Ache…

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