Saturday, May 16, 2009
rain and tequila
usually make me want to
climb on top of you
and make us both as happy
as upstream salmon
in my mind
i push you grab
me and we both fall
carelessly with a splash
into a river of passion
unaware of breathing
breathing each other
inhaling your being
into my mouth and chest
heart beating with your blood
flowing, coursing, my life source
your undying love,
bottomless well of devotion
wrapping around me, a deluge,
you trust - my emotions flood
my fantasy vanishes
a puff of smoke, burned out match,
gone with the reality of
you will never believe in me
the cycle continues to happen.
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