[ once upon (1)ne wordless nigh(+) ]
smiles, notches, knocks and aches, all the empty markers in the day.. but its too close to say, breathy words walling up between those fogging faces, lovers close, closed lips worn away, lost to gaps in conversant sensations, filling empty rooms, all that fury, just for one night more with you.
© Bryan McLean April 13, 2010
019/100:2
smiles, notches, knocks and aches, all the empty markers in the day.. but its too close to say, breathy words walling up between those fogging faces, lovers close, closed lips worn away, lost to gaps in conversant sensations, filling empty rooms, all that fury, just for one night more with you.
© Bryan McLean April 13, 2010
019/100:2
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