Saturday, December 18, 2010

And your mouth
Fits mine

And frames
Every word I've been aching
To hear
And drink in-
And find

Myself in.

And I wait for you to say
Anything;
I sing you

And fill the silent spaces
With day dreams of you-

And I wait patiently through my whole day
To
Devour
The words
Under stars that you say.

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