Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Aloe Eucalyptus Lotion



River swimming
I laugh in your pupils are enlarged
that if I go and no doubt
dunk me your steps

A tornado

not know how to hold me any support disappears I invite you to dance



mouth move but not what I say My feet are

inexplicably circled toward you

Rhythm
incessant beating of my heart that it made you a song.

Do not get to go.

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