Wednesday, December 8, 2010

untitled 4.3.08(to sagal)

who am i
to dream of you clothed
in regal purple
and my arms?
who am i
to cry for you
when tears do not run from your own eyes?
who am i
to ache for your voice
as flower petals do for soothing rain?
i am a man
who is drunk with the beauty that is your name
besotted both at the soul and lips.

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