life is too strong for you-
it takes life to love life.
breathe in, exhale out
tap, tap, tap
the wire frames of your glasses fit your face, like they were made for you.
contouring to your shape. they hold your sight in.
your eyes so you might see, i would easily be your glasses so you could see, i would be your sight so you could see. so that you might see life through me.
tick
tock
tick
tock
the pages are getting worn down, torn and tattered at the edges, you keep reading them over and over, touching them over and over, they grow weary and tired,
weary and tired of your repetition, of your longing.
belonging to life is desired, desiring life to the fullest is absurd, passion flows onto these pages like my passion for love, my passion for you.
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2 comments:
beautiful. creative. i love it.
Nice to see that you have created a blog, too. Very nice poem. I especially love how you formatted the font to fit the words. Great stuff.
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