Monday, January 17, 2011

this is where it leaves me.

it's a cold night in the midwest.
there's a note with the neighbors.
thieving wind withdraws my breath, damages-
dogs break the streets.
i imagine you with me.
the silence, time and again; repeatedly.
can feel my heart beat.
do you know the pain of my one love.
night stills, cigarettes burn.
mind strays. and what would you say..
our own world.
love and desire.
truth and words.
run into each other love. from lips to fingers.
it's a cold night in the midwest.
our own world. endlessly, i stay.


photo: michael kenna

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