Dirty little secret
(she is whispered)
No one will see
Kiss as you like
Becoming spoiled
(she feels unclean)
Words in darkness
Vapor in light
Known in skin
Ignorant of face
(she keeps reaching)
Silver lit mind
Shards, a slivered soul
Everything is done
Nothing really is
(And she understands)
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
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