Odometer spinning on Frozen Wheels
By CarlIVPoetry
Hair line fractures spider across like veins grasping to one last spoken word of love looking inside as my heart of glass shatters Walking across me she takes her time making sure to twist an ankle, stretching my delicate skin ensuring me with subtle kisses lashing out erotic circumstance with sloppy tounges In my eyes brilliance. As a circle of friends squares off with pity. I indulge in my sacrifice, giving away maturity to faintly taste what we once believed in A love that was mechanically sound. Now left broken down and motionless on the side of an empty road. Written February 9th, 2002 © on Feb 09 2002 12:54 PM PST 0 • 8
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"Hair line fractures spider across like veins ..."