June 30, 2007 at 11:33 am (poem)

anagram oticera (4.06.07)

warmth and chills come as they like
your touch dissolves the pattern of the known
I’d like to feel everything at once
overcome the barrier
past cloths and strict rules.
gives me thirst
drinking from your mouth
finding strength in the warmth of your skin
meaningless in every sense
that’s why it’s necessary.



plain human
why again
why this repetition
when a repeat is
all you can excpet
when you accept reality.
a cheer for blind hope
but I might be out picking flowers
when it fails again
so don’t complain
it was to be expected.

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