will this ever pass,
this phantom inside my sweet head, your humming words
stroke like soft violin, darling sounds
siren-like, all over
luring me in so deep, i cannot be saved
i want the waves of you to swallow me
so i never taste the air again
let your song be all i ever hear
caressing every cell, as your sound
hums in and out of every pore
your soul windows;
they flicker and flash into mine
bolts of you enter, surging
throughout every nerve

01/05/2004

Posted on 01/06/2004
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