Apr
16
2007

Plastered

Broken plaster
surrounds our hearts

Cast in a mold
we can't overcome

Yet destined to explo(r/d)e
an alternative route

Hide, we know, will not
rectify that which we
try to deny

Never speak about the cruel.ty
pardon me,
pardon us,

I blame you like
I drink water,
there's just a flow
and then relief
of a thirst quenched

Wicked my tongue
hurls, curls, licks
and sticks you

Arduously we labor
into a forest of
ferocity - we both conquer
so much together,
so much apart,
a blisterous union,
symbiotic thought....

Broken plaster surrounds....

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