And i shall fall the length of you
skidding over curves harsher than mine
and more brazenly projected with purpose

Curves that have touched things i
have not even dreamed or have had the inclination
to imagine
Have spurn lusts that revolve with ambitions,
seeped with confidence of lazy afternoons
around a amber soothing sun.

i have skidded down the sky line of you
and decided upon every point of you
that will serve as a star in my constellation

08/27/2009

Posted on 03/07/2010
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