posting teh olde… 2

August 16, 2007 at 10:55 pm (poem)


defiled in a somehow good way
I smell like she did
perfume, skin and smoke
symphony which made me smile then
when I had it between my arms
now it hurts



one of those nights

whispering from the corners
bright light bans the shades
they move nevertheless
the device
will I tell her
is this what I want
but I have to try it
on my own
it worked
but next time
maybe I’ll need her then
in one of those nights


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