Sunday, January 31, 2010

Mourning Snow

 

Lay your smile upon mine

because I need to feel you

Here.

I’ll give you my breath

when you are running out of

Air.

 

Embrace my silence

as the snow jumps around you,

driven through crisp air

like broken glass through

iceberg blue tears.

 

Follow my voice,

the impact of desire

shoots through your veins

like remote energy that

falls from stars in space.

 

In the space of morning

stars dance through my eyes,

crumble in your broken

embrace. I’ll trace your tears

with this newly fallen snow

and wish to be the

salt on your cheeks.

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