Montag, 7. Mai 2012

Over The Influence


You breathe and listen to my lungs –
Your wordless sounds of happiness
Keep resonating through my flesh –
Our hair is still an awesome mess

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I breathe too fast and try to listen
But your words are meaningless
Liquid demons rampaging –
I don't notice your caress

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In restless dreams – a miracle –
The two of us – an empty street –
We don't feel the broken bits
Of glass that cut our dancing feet
But rum – is burning in the wounds –
My blood – congealing – in the sleet