Sunday, March 4, 2007

Frosties, on me.

So tonight, I take my parchment and my pen
and drag my viasage across the moon
to attempt to get a glimpse of you.

and watching the curves of your face
i smile and let my eyes be filled
for a second perhaps, you will see me

and cast your glance upon my direction
eyes lustfully undoing my being
for a moment, i am still.

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