Thursday, June 10, 2010

poetry pours.

more poerty, pouring out of me. i watch from an outside perspective.
more poetry pouring out of me. out of my mouth and into the water.
the sun is my lover, the moon is my daughter.
from my fingertips springs ideas of bliss.

piling ideas like some strange literature collection.
smiling at the thought of when you mention
LOVE :)

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