fingertips screaming

to slide down her spine

trace her tattoo

redraw it



distance is dreaming me

in the crook of her neck

cigarettes and shampoo

eau de toilette



undeniable essence

a cardboard silhouette

imaginary fleetings of concern

inconsequential



she has another man

the fantasy doesn't mind

slide into her skin, once

sad smile soul that I am

09/14/2007

Posted on 09/14/2007
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