Thursday, 15 November 2012

Her Name Begins With The Letter 'M'


Woman of the night, ticking for dreams, slipping into those streams, throughout the night.

Your name, begins with a letter, holds hands with a sense of hope, retains me for a moment, and then I am gone.

Slippery fish, only ever a dish of the day, nobody will remember, me, when the sun sets.

Cancel the strokes, falling on the canvas, let the heart scream aloud, fragments of old wounds.




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