Monday, February 14, 2005

FOR THE LOVERS & THE BITTERS

Happy Valentine's Day Lovers:

FIRST TIME THIS TIME AROUND
Against the candle
Her eyes were dark,
And lost all meaning
in their deepness.
Her hair gathered
The shadows of the night
That danced about her.
Each breath was a kiss
Upon her cheek.
Her skin the moonlight
That closed doors denied.
He lay there safe
and warm beneath her breasts
collecting her lips
that shot like stars
against his mouth
burning from the touch
of their passion.
It was late and cold,
But what is time or season
To a moments happiness?

Valentine's Day is for jerks, isn't it Bitters?

MERRY-GO-ROUND
I drink till I'm fucked
I fuck till I'm sober.
It's a jackass on a carousel
This thing called loneliness.

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