words:fail:me

...and the angels dumped napalm.
Friday, January 05, 2007

i study you when we kiss
looking
at every pore,
every line,
every crack.

you are you
but
you are also
someone else

i wonder
what would hurt you more--

knowing that there is someone of similar flesh
living
amongst the same tide of humanity,
or
the fact that you remind me of someone

i
hate

...are you my second chance,
my tuft of hair
from the beast that bit me
or
a synthetic salvation,
a blank canvas
to paint an unjust revenge upon?

5 Comments:

At 10:33 PM, January 06, 2007, Anonymous said...: now that's a love poem.
At 11:29 PM, January 06, 2007, Anonymous said...: or your muse.
At 12:33 PM, January 10, 2007, NeeKwon said...: This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.
At 9:28 AM, January 11, 2007, NB said...: beautiful.

*snaps fingers*
At 9:50 AM, January 11, 2007, NeeKwon said...: This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.