Damascus by Nicole Assenzasatisfy my sleep for pains
and heres a dark daydream:
youre
under skin--
(I like the sting)
and the sway
and the cold burning fires
wish I could get--
under skin
but you
hate the sting
hold yourself to yourself
hold yourself
to those cold burning fires
youve so long loved
and thought of as yourself
and I
line myself with lead Im
on the lines
you see Im falling on the sides
falling on the road
on the road to Damascus, I fell
in a dark daydream where I fell
on the road to Damascus
I fell in
a dark daydream where Im--
youre still under skin
I like the sting and the
sway, how
tight the rope gets
10/01/2007 Author's Note: oh, la. another boy, more broken heart.
Posted on 10/02/2007 Copyright © 2025 Nicole Assenza
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