Poetry

Thursday, June 3, 2010

OFFENSE



And I do not have to eat
Blood soup on the stove feelings
Although the stomach would not stop singing

And I do not have to eat
Blood soup on the stove feelings
Although the stomach would not stop singing

Because I never meant to hurt
When a pair of glowing eyes

And pain that my heart just enough

But not for love
Which blossomed in the heart

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