eros the bittersweet

spellbound | poem five
posted by imani , Monday, February 9, 2009 at 2:27 AM, in Labels:

stealthily breathing
from your mouth
i draw time and
desire and the
dawn is a lot
brighter
with your hands
stealing the
laughter out of
my lips,
like you always
have, because
you caused them.

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anais nin

and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.

t.s. eliot

i should have been a pair of ragged claws.

frida kahlo

i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.