Monday, November 1, 2010

How To Get Giant Paintbrush In Poptropica



I know I know you
my hand never touched your bliss
or my arms will have encircled the waist
foreign to you
my eyes have not been sitting on your steps
and my lips have never kissed the flower of yours

however I feel
and my hands touch your absence
under the letter of your name, my hope grows
under the shadow of your tree I began to dream
germinating hopes
your black eyes, graceful butterflies to the flight left
not slow in coming

Let me know you love
let me know the dream, your dream
have your arms around
poison ivy passion
let me know beforehand
mirages are more than two
looking at the same moment
in which I write.



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