One step toward you
I feel your presence
and the pace
of this life, of this love
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Friday, October 23, 2009
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Monday, October 12, 2009
Wednesday, October 07, 2009
Tuesday, October 06, 2009
On a quiet country road
I drove a mother and her baby home
with the smell of dust and sweat on my breath
with every glance I gripped her tighter
like tire tread on the road
making tracks toward her horizon
Before stopping on a rise to admire the view
then burying it again between some rocks and a pot hole
in love with the horror of you
I drove a mother and her baby home
with the smell of dust and sweat on my breath
with every glance I gripped her tighter
like tire tread on the road
making tracks toward her horizon
Before stopping on a rise to admire the view
then burying it again between some rocks and a pot hole
in love with the horror of you
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