Saturday, May 28, 2005
Midnight
stars throb
to the beat of my heart
The moon is a slit
an eye
half open
blindly
peering into the depths
of passions
core of love
subconscious desires
for you
above all other thoughts
this night
no sleep
I lay
restless
cradling my pillow
sick and blissful
with love...
...and missing you.
baby i miss you.....
perfectlyimperfect
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