Saturday, July 9, 2011

Day 719: text message poetry

this water over flows
follows me whereever i go
brings parts of you every morning to my surface
you are a sparkle that is never lost in the sin of this sunlight
the pull in my undertow
i feel you dragging me down
down
down
where every bit of my body is as its meant to be
and every bit of you
holds
every crack of this body

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