Sang,
what when not even sure in the seen?
what name? flower? feature?
which face? and followed love
through the inner thigh and where halogen
pools on corners and canals of the open
rose? and this body not
belonging to mere vision?
veils of worry and more mostly of fear.
-dirty black
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
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