I've lost my capacity
for pain and folly
I'm renewed by
a kiss on your lips
it is the world
that swoons
envious
and hungry
it never runs out
of agony and remorse
let the world die
into our paradise
a kiss on your lips
an embrace that subsumes
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
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