Saturday, March 24, 2012

Delilah

1000 kisses between last night and today.
Shuttering off the night's bad dreams.

We have the same nose we must be cousins.
I like your band. Will you play my BBQ?
Because I just want to dance.

Sleepy sicky kitty.
I know not what to do with you.
Perhaps just lye around and shake off the fog.

I try not to shut my eyes so much.
It all comes flashing back.
More real than ever.

Silly little creature.
I'll see you soon my dear.


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