Friday, June 4, 2010
when i have nothing to say
as your sheltered harbor quay
on the corner of your lip as "mine"
in your heart as an unfinished line
in your caps and lows as your dangerous trigger
within your arms as "all yours forever"
Into your wisdom verses in full insanity
along with your random thoughts for more clarity
To you when i miss you that much and you are never that far
then, and pull my strings closer to where you are
on your list of untamed desires
riding my dreams on your magical wires
as your private guilty pleasure
on your page as your science-fictional measure
escape within me
from your noisy silence
as your own homepage of resistance
turn all your speakers on
and tune me in as your theatrical microphone
when you sing me
as your lyrics of old times
restart your system when our moment comes
for i would hibernate mine just to start with yours,
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