you are still my only peach
By aiwaz
Sent: Dec 07, 2001 - 05:37 PM i can not keep up with you tonight you the face that left its mirror to prowl the woods with ash grey wolves for tender trembling deer- how then can i keep up yr pace? with each word, each stride, monuments collide like yr arched lips moist for sweet embrace- what trees stand over you? ive seen them bend and bow and lay themselves down for the love of yr pens grace- if all i am is words on yr screen how then can i express the wonder in yr words ive seen of a darkening beauty i can only guess- you offer me concrete dandelions and they feast on the bones that i lay at yr feet with mute humility their flesh stripped by the words you say- instead of clouds of ragged dreams or words that tremble, beg, beseech, its better far, with dumbstruck tongue simply to give you a peach. Written February 6th, 2002 © on Feb 06 2002 07:39 AM PST 0 • 8
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