inside
crushed and battered days
contemporary ways
moulds of love
in a forgotten room
Paris lost and found
as we speak
of dreams surfacing
in your eyes
my words paint
velvet nights
love spoken
in silence
bodies arching
inside our helpless minds
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-03-07 at 07:09
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