Wednesday, 19 January 2011

Love Letter

One by one your words
fill me with
Its sticky liquid pouring from
my skin like
melon juice.
I pick out single words,
enlarge them and
swing high from
their power.
Memories of a certain
not too far away,
swell my veins and
dance with the love letter
you wrote me.
I've always wanted you,
your sweet words sew
my heart together.
And so its mystery begins,
what was once
a secret fantasy,
is now,
almost alive
and breathing.
I've always wanted you.

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