prosecisely
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
gushing
rain down upon me
i can take
your, blood
i am ready
for the steady
out pouring
of your
heart
it is an art
this continuous ness
this, ability
to simultaneously
let go, and,
hold on
the
royal
yo - yo
of,
our love.
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