tongue tyed through
phone wires
split by broken
umbilical threads
i wrap your words
around me
like a blanket
this is how we connect
you whispered my name, Lover.
i dream of a place
where i felt our
essences
mingling somewhere
deep within me
i rethink my choice
sobbing
About Me
- Lovely Miss Mandy
- ...soul searcher, trying to find myself, finding pleasure in the little things, letting the universe present itself to me through nature through music through children, my means of pure simplicity...
Monday, September 17, 2007
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