vineri, 21 decembrie 2012

The two fault lines meet

Can I worship your body? Live inside your skin?
With one hand tight round your heart
Sleeping inside your womb.

Sing me a homecoming tale.
When do you show your face? Is it in the trees looking down?
I did what you asked me. Now I'm not sure that you ever spoke to me at all...

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