Sunday, July 17, 2011

is special

saturate a time of smiled roses
linger a verbal commitment
embrace a bricked dance
satisfy a curve of abandoned shoe
fascinate a touch of chardonnay
surface a salt of grape
re shine a transparent glow
destroy me a toxic clue
know of a do to say
resemble a lie of grain
detach of spiral in a glory
rebel lord the phony
ceiling a piece of sugar
cup thee a folded road
violet me a blank piece

written sometime in 2002

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