"Will you sleep tonight?"
"Maybe. A little more than last night, at least. I hope."
"Please do."
in the parting of his lips
against my headache.
he whispers comfort,
promises to make me whole,
to fix what he did.
his fingers say: look:
i was wrong, but now i know
i can make us right.
and parting of lips
tends to make everything feel
painfully blissful.
Haiku by MiVidaDeEpílogos.
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Written on 2006-05-16 at 03:23
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"Maybe. A little more than last night, at least. I hope."
"Please do."
Oh, I Think---
there is sweet sorrowin the parting of his lips
against my headache.
he whispers comfort,
promises to make me whole,
to fix what he did.
his fingers say: look:
i was wrong, but now i know
i can make us right.
and parting of lips
tends to make everything feel
painfully blissful.
Haiku by MiVidaDeEpílogos.
Read 928 times
Written on 2006-05-16 at 03:23
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