Saturday, 12 March 2011

Acid

I watch
your lips curl
with bitter commitment
and he makes
my toes curl
with impulsive joy.

Torn with
impractical ties
I twist my heartstrings
with acidic
impossibilities.

Your words
are velvet
in my brittle silences
and his touch
is musical
on my silent skin.

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