Thursday, January 1, 2009

A Two-act

There is a beautiful man in my bed again
I have no idea how he got there
He lies naked and still
He lies aware and moving
I am nothing but confused

Useless words taint meaningful acts
An act is what got me here in the first place
Now I am my own audience

There is a beautiful man in my...again
He knows exactly how he got there
I lie naked and still
I lie aware and moving
He is everything but used





(November 2nd)

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