posting teh olde… 2

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

10.7.07

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
pathetic

—–

12.07.07

one of those nights

twist
voices
whispering from the corners
bright light bans the shades
they move nevertheless
the device
clutched
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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