Sunday, 23 October 2011

W


Wandering in the night, the air tastes of freedom. Gentle breeze brushing the leaves. High in the sky the moon glances, on the lawn a pair sweats and sighs. They hardly know each other.

She has embarked in her long journey of the flesh. She visits her friend in the small hours, sitting on the verge, fondled by an instant.



The house lies in silent
I shout your name
The night circles you
I shout your name
I love you, I betray you
I shout your name
A monster now
I shout your name
Old and bedraggled
I shout your name
It still burns me
I shout your name
I built hotels for lovers
I shout your name
I fuck everybody around
I shout your name
I hate you, I despise you
I shout your name
Abandoned and sold I should pity you
I shout your name
Your memory scalding my skin
I shout your name

I crawl, I stumble
I gnaw ignominy and servitude
to be near you





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