Honestly, I'm a Liar, & Other Balances & Imbalances

June 3, 2009

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , — namelessneed @ 1:17 pm
she was a real witch
from the biggest city
his deal was midwest
clear as a bell, by candles
she would tell which gods she liked,
investigated stars,
suggested certain spells
(and because they frightened fairies
there were no bells)
she very privately loves trees
in parks shared by thousandssound
from a city where sex is set free;
just dangerous/ lust languorous,
and sunsets more profound.
he very private loves less
in darkness shared by no one
from a place, lust  compounds
to dangerous/ love tenebrous.
a gift, the lifting of the sun.

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