Monday, January 25, 2010

Early in the Morning, Late in the Night

A ghost lives in my body
made of broken loves
and promises

Get your evil sun
out of my eyes

Here's soap and fresh water
use it to clean around
your skin

We smile all day
and at night
far away and together
same time

Hen feathers and sunglasses
in my mind
your feet touch me

Tell my story
with a smile in your voice

Your smell, my desire
long time redefined
each rain-dropped night

All I know is
when the chimes ring
you are in the arms
of my dreams

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