Monday, October 19, 2009

Flash a Dimple Or Two


Flash a dimple or two
Meet a pupil or two
For a while
It’s all the same.
Collision of skin
Softly, crashin’
I mean,
It’s all the same, really.
Your heart still beats
Faster, faster,
They draw near.
Breath close to yours
Sometimes just a
Voice nostalgically
Echoing in your ear.
Yeah, yeah, can you
Feel the follicles rising?
It don’t matter, a whole lot
It’s still feels the same.
Ignore it, pursue it, do what
You want with it
But it’ll linger.
Oh, the binding knots that
Tie your insides together
Will always stay the same.

No comments:

Post a Comment