Friday 21 September 2007

Poem- a reply

Just an echo of a shadow...

Endymion sleeps, forever young and beautiful
Melting remote controls crawl up to the traffic lights
I suffocate you, fist down throat

The moons caresses skin with a soft and silent love call
Rainbow leaves dance there way from stage to floor
You push me away with concrete walls

Crow passes unseen to wake Endymion
A vacuous container of glossy magazines
Ended; love was not enough.

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