Wednesday, October 24, 2012

I just stopped

in the middle

of some confrontation

with an asshole pledged

to upholding the mendacity

on which thrives the world's evil


because I remembered

it was your smile

the feel in my nerves of your breasts

and sweet bed of our loving

that awaited me

at the end of this onerous day


one of an endless series

which contained in it our love...our release...



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