and written word upon
a thigh
holds all the sensuality
as the words do...
and i am trapped in
word curses and spells...
temptation and
storyline
lead me on...
the traintracks bespell me,
and i don't know if the time has come
to take a trip,
for why leave just yet,
when i am now
in a comfortpeace?
at last...

10/20/2002

Posted on 10/20/2002
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