Sunday, November 11, 2007

Musing

my words are
not beautiful like
the pictures on your
wall
that you tore from
magazines;
nor is my face which is
as bland as
porridge gone cold;
nor are your memories
that taste like
dark chocolate
on my lips and
white wine
the moment it
burns my tongue.

-Back to school... *sigh*

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