Faithless
By MaggieL
Faithless Let sleeping dogs lie,you say I watch the flicker dim your eyes I see your lips move and I know you are faithless She's out there Ethereal and Mysterious I'm sure Does she cross her legs just so? Perhaps she speaks in whispered tones, strokes your cheek with painted nails? I smile and hold your hand Knowing I will stitch up your bleeding wound I weave a tapestry for you with hands that smell of warm earth I will soothe your broken spirit with a voice like a graveled drive Written January 28th, 2002 © on Jan 27 2002 05:57 PM PST 0 • 1
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