(A Silly Girl) Melt
by Omi Salavea
In your presence...
Upon your voice...
At the sound of your steps behind me
On the tip of your finger when you come
upon my weakend shoulder
And a smiled surprise.
All a mess, all a blunder, a silly fool.
A ridiculous puddle of silly me
Seeping through despairing cracks
In empty and faceless floorboards.
(Silly me, Silly Heart.)
Author's Note: (Dedicated to the one that makes me blush, and smile, and i never want them to see me sad...And though i know it may seem silly, i cant help but be a silly mess around em.)
Posted on 05/25/2002
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