sunday

i seize and desist
i surrender
i throw my hands up in the air
and wave my white flag

damn it
i am falling for you
yes.
you.

I tug at your hair
and it feels right
I bite at your lips
and it feels right

I love you in the morning
When you’re still hung over
I love you in the morning
When you’re still strung out

you say i am beautiful
i find it hard to believe
beautiful? I ask
both inside and out. is your reply.

head on my lap
quiet calm
this Wednesday
slips by as if it were a Sunday

I love you in the morning
When you’re still hung over
I love you in the morning
When you’re still strung out

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August 22, 2007. dating, love.

One Comment

  1. shibari replied:

    Wow… that was awesome

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